On top of the bad day I'm having, I just had 2 Church of Jesus Christ guys ring my door bell (how the hell did they get into my gated community where solicitaion is prohibited?), and ask if I'm interested in learning about how to be saved by Jesus Christ. In my semi-drunken stupor, I told the guys I'm buddhist and don't care about that. (I'm not buddhist, in reality).
Then after I close the door on these two guys, my phone rings, with an offer of a free mortgage quote.
What a Friday. I'm gonna crack another beer.
Don't bother me.
PS- how is it that in my semi-drunken stupor I'm able to type more coherently than some of these illiterate teenwies out there? That escapes me. I guess I'm not drunk enough. *cracks open 2nd beer, sits back with popcorn*
Then after I close the door on these two guys, my phone rings, with an offer of a free mortgage quote.
What a Friday. I'm gonna crack another beer.
Don't bother me.
PS- how is it that in my semi-drunken stupor I'm able to type more coherently than some of these illiterate teenwies out there? That escapes me. I guess I'm not drunk enough. *cracks open 2nd beer, sits back with popcorn*