Tuesday, February 03, 2004
Public - 11:24 AM
Shit, won't be able to get lunch today. Not a problem, since I haven't promised myself to anybody. Except Michelle Branch.
I swear to God i'm like a fucking little squirrel. Lucky for no-lunch-Jimmy today, I've been squirreling away food in my desk. I have two oranges from last saturday (yeah, went to work on saturday. sunday too). I had some chili cheese fritos last week, and some chicken in a biskit which i killed off the last of yesterday during a break in Bid Review.
Like a fuckin squirrel i tell you. A big, Filipino, swiss army knife-equipped squirrel.
JIMMY SWISS ARMY KNIFE USES:
1) open mail
2) open oranges
3) slashy-slashy your tires if we used to date and you were a sucky girlfriend
4) general, all-purpose MacGyver uses, like disabling the stupid strobe light on the Broadway Showgirls Cabaret "refillable" lighter
Jimmy-aside: stay away from the Cabaret's disposable lighter. I'll buy you a Bic and get drunk and calligraphize. ooh yeah baby
Ok gotta work. some construction trivia for you: concrete sawcutting can be estimated at a rate of 500in-ft/hour/saw. if you're DJ John, please use this information carefully
all my love,
The Notorious J.A.M.E.S.
ps- bowled a 145 last night... converted around 60% spare or better