September 30, 2003
BACK FROM CHICAGO
so of course I ignored my family and went straight to the computer. Well, The Bride wanted to talk about the MRI on her back, Skeeter wanted to talk about the paper due tomorrow I'd promised to help her with, HEY! It's ten o'clock! I'm tired! And want to blog some. See me at eleven.
At any rate, this was a service review with a Very Important Customer. Whom we have been screwing service-wise along with the others. So imagine my consternation when I walked up to their new offices and there was a sign by the front door: Deliver All Goods in the Rear. Well! I knew these folks were friendly. Didn't know they were kinky, too. So I got it in the rear, but not too bad. I could still technically pass as a virgin, I think. At least to the Prison Crowd.