Recently I was lamenting the fact that I have a bunch of paper in the house with my full name and address that I feel uncomfortable with just dropping in the recycling. While I'm unlikely to suffer a dumpster-diver in my neighbourhood, I'd rather not take any risk if I can avoid it. Weirdguy offered to loan me an old shredder he found for cheap...
The following is an actual email exchange that occurred this morning:
WG: BTW, I got the shredder in the car.
BO: Wow... how many members of the Foot Clan did you have to fight to get him into the car?
WG: None, they said it was ok if I had him back by 5:00 PM.
2 comments:
Um... TMNT joke?
You win a no-prize.
...yeah that was a pretty lame joke. :p
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