There
iswas pizza. And Dr pepper.

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There
iswas pizza. And Dr pepper.

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I cooked a Totino's earlier...
I ended up buying a big box of em ![]()
Manager just brought in more pizza.
You're having a weird working day. Retail is supposed to be endless suffering ![]()
However....

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That's right, you're in Tenn.
I kind of envy you. I want to be in a snowstorm.
Growing up in the mountains, it's hilarious to me to see everything shut down because of an inch of snow.That's right, you're in Tenn.
I kind of envy you. I want to be in a snowstorm.
Growing up in the mountains, it's hilarious to me to see everything shut down because of an inch of snow.
Random question:
Have you ever walked the Appalachian trail? I'd envy that too..
It's called a snow day. Half the work force calls in, those that show up get fed by management.
....Wonder what they'd do down there if that area would experience actual winter weather.
There's no weather condition here that would be an acceptable reason to miss work. Sad cat is sad and comes to work in -20C weather through knee-high snowdrifts.

It's the same way with heat here. If I go to Washington or something, everyone complains about 80 degrees. That isn't ****.
Nope. Would like to.Random question:
Have you ever walked the Appalachian trail? I'd envy that too..
Nope. Would like to.
Something we both should do before it's too late then.
But you got a head start.
Who deleted the uh.. "interesting" comment? ![]()
Why do my thoughts stray to the gutter whenever I read the thread title "Analysing the Maker"?

Oh you
'analyze' is so very close to another word, isn't it ![]()
Who deleted the uh.. "interesting" comment?
*Raises hand* It was a silly post *drinks*
*Raises hand* It was a silly post *drinks*
Well it made me laugh, so well done. ![]()
That would be our resident necromancer. Shame too because it was funny.Who deleted the uh.. "interesting" comment?
*Frantic pounding at the hatch to Miss T's lair suddenly booms through the Tavern. With one last mighty bang, the hatch flies open and Beren appears, collapsing on the floor of the tavern*

"Jokes on those crazy b*tches," Beren croaks, "I found the pantry while escaping and ate all their cookies."
*Sigh* T'was a reply to your post about the "Analysing the Maker" thread
"Did it... dampen your divine?
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