Dumb computers. The Innernets are acting weird here at HQ and I don't like that one bit.
Anyway, it's almost time for lunch, and guess what? It's magazine swap day with My Imaginary Friend, Jeff. I always thought he was real, but when I couldn't get him to leave a comment, I finally realized that he was nothing more than a figment of my imagination. Or fig newton.
In any event, will be back after while with thrilling stories of Chinese buffet cuisine and car magazines!
Posted by Terry Oglesby at March 9, 2007 10:50 AMDid the waiter at the Chinese buffet give you a strange look when you sat at the table with an imaginary friend?
Posted by: Stan at March 9, 2007 11:18 AMWell, sadly, the buffet turned out to be imaginary, as well.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at March 9, 2007 12:39 PM