Thursday, May 22, 2008

go sell crazy somewhere else, we're all stocked up here...

fire ant bites are fun, i don't care what anyone tells you.

(and how that fuck do those little guys (maybe 2/16ths of an inch long) leave such itchy and aggravating bites? good lord. i believe everything serves a purpose, if nothing else, then food for other things, but not so sure anymore. maybe fire ants are the exception to the rule...)

i spent most of tuesday completely fucking soaking dripping wet. everyone says, "oh, was it that hot?"

no, the sprinklers broke that many times.

on the flip side, i got to spend a few hours hauling ass in the cart and indiana jonesing little pink flags out of the ground by leaning out with one foot on the gas, one foot braced against the floorboards, one arm on the wheel, and the other stretched out to snag the flags as i whizzed past.

still loving the job, overall.

darth sardonic

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Blogger Krissie said...

Oh the sprinklers! ROFL

(That's my way of saying: I've read it and have nothing of substance to say. and then shrugging.)

7:05 AM  
Blogger zirelda said...

I still think it sounds like a great job. Sans alligator maybe. :)

8:35 AM  
Blogger DJ Kirkby said...

That is brilliant that you are mostly enjoying your job! How is the MS coming along?

12:44 AM  
Blogger darth sardonic said...

lol krissie, well said.

z-the alligator is cool, it's the fire ants that suck.

dj-i am hoping to work on it some this weekend, but it is more or less still there, lol.

4:48 AM  
Blogger DJ Kirkby said...

Found a new comp that closes June 1st, any chance you'll make that deadline?

12:35 AM  
Blogger darth sardonic said...

dj, judging by the progress i have made lately, no fucking way! but i am still working at it, and will be sure to let you know when i have it done finally so you can make suggestions and i can send it off to people.

3:36 PM  

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