Sorry – couldn’t resist. Something about the day – the server I need for all the stuff I need to do got hosed last night, and this morning, they resumed cutting windows in the brick wall on the floor just below me, so I’m sitting here with nothing to do reviewing posts on Kirupa while listening to rock’n’roll on my mp3 player cranked up loud through my noise-cancelling headphones, while the floor vibrates rhythmically.
When your mid-terms are tomorrow and you’re sitting in the back seat of a black stretch limo with Guido the killer-pimp, sometimes you just gotta say…
