Mister Pterodactyl
Thursday, March 03, 2005
 
Flying in the face of all reason, no doubt accompanied by howls of protest from every side, someone has actually decided to offer Mister Pterodactyl a "job." This arrangement involves my regular presence at a "work-place," where I will perform previously specified tasks in exchange for several types of compensation, most notably periodic monetary disbursements, or "pay."

More on this situation as it develops.
Comments:
Does this mean your posting is going to slow down?
 
This should prove to you, Todd, that good things happen when you agree with me...

At 1:59 PM, Todd said…
Hey Steve! We agree on something!
I gotta go lie down.
 
I'm with Lance.

The bait on my breath gets quite fetid sometimes.

Watch out for the coming Self-Esteem high though...
 
Lance: that some kind of smart remark?

Steve: I think you may be mixing up your cause and effect.

Al: you're not supposed to eat the bait.
 
Sorry about the confusion. You're saying that when good things happen to you then you agree with me?
 
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