I'm pretty sure that's it for Audblog. For me, I mean.
I will not rob anyone that reads me of the ability to skim down the page when I get boring, stop making sense, or become too drunk to type properly.
It's just common courtesy.
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Speaking of work, I guess I have been looking particularly young tonight. Most of the people I work with are younger than me. But I've been told I act like a big kid.
As we all turned in our paperwork at the end of the day, I was asked,
"Wait, so how old are you?"
"I am 21 years old, which means I'll be having a lot more fun tonight than any of you," I said with a grin.
I heard someone behind me laugh and say, "Now that's real."
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More Obscure-Work-References-To-Old-Cartoons Humor:
Potential blood donor: "I can't donate, I'm taking autobiotics."
Me: "Oh, okay. You'll be eligible to donate after you've been off them for three days." (But thinking:) "Oh are your Decepticons flaring up again?"
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I'm taking Luis to see a play today. It's "A Christmas Carol," a play that has a special place in my heart. After today, I should be able to whittle away a couple of those requests.