Okay, now that I’ve spent half of my day hunched over my monitor and cackling a la Snidely Whiplash, and not having gotten ANY work done, karma has finally caught up to me mid-day.
Please tell me which one of you is that “five-year-old” “Israeli kid” who keeps calling my cell. “A-lo? Ahh-lo? EEEMA!” It was funny the first eight times but now I’m ready to rip his fucking head off. Please tell me it’s one of you.
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