Thursday, April 12, 2007

A Good Day Ends With Projectile Vomiting

One more work day until Mexico!

Unfortunately today's work day ended with being projectile vomited on by some drunk hozzle on the T. Good times. Adding insult to injury, a group of fratties felt the need to imitate said projectile vomiting every time she heaved.

The worst thing about this -- I have to dry clean a pair of pants I wore only once.

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