apparently not plurking enough for my "Karma" to stay up, it's falling...

a little harsh with one of the staff today... but when I say it's time to get into the chicken man outift, I mean it.

singing the Indiana Jones theme to his son after using his fake whip to knock some biz cards off a shelf... Yep, I'm a geek.

fixed the POS POS himself saving him hundreds of dollars in stupid tech support contracts.

I'm almost to a state of maintenance, then I'll be just like Twitter...

going to make some boneless wings and dip them in Honey BBQ sauce for lunch. CYA

faxing his temporary liquor license to Coors & Fat Tire companies to get some beerz & Mike's Hard Limes delivery

employee thinks they smell gas, called gas co they're sending someone. We're supposed to leave, yeah right.

leaving for his store.

goodnight