View From the Bushes

I'm not sure where the morning went; it seemed like one little fire after another. I did get a chance to compose this response to one of my bosses' requests (make sure to read it with a southern accent):

My IE install is very sick, she's been coughing up blood for awhile and mamma is worried she's going to die. In any case she's too weak to open up carbon copy, every time I try she just makes a sound like a motorboat chopping through a manatee tail and coughs up an internal organ or two. I tried a re-install, but I think she's too far gone. So I haven't done my list...

Okay, well, I thought it was funny. Speaking of funny, a friend of mine directed me to fairly humorous post over at ENWorld, more humorous if you've ever played one of Blizzard's Diablo games.

That's all for now folks, no rest of the wicked (which is why I opted to be lazy rather than wicked, but I'm not getting anywhere near the rest I was promised either.)

Carpe Diem Quam Minimum Credula Postero
Ross