Happy Frickin’ New Year

This white boy is going to be out of pocket until Sunday afternoon.

If you have need of him, you call him on his cell phone.

If you don’t have need of him, you leave him alone so he can enjoy his out-of-town company.

He is now going to go find his out-of-town company and explain to them how he has joined the NBA and is now speaking solely in third person.

Geof likes the third person.

Geof thinks the New Year is kinda retarded … gotta love that we start a year off by taking a day of vacation.

[Posted from work, for the hell of it …]

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