The dream team is ridiculous. The Harlem Globetrotters? The Sharks? The Jets? The Tiny Friends and Hip Dudes?
A progression.
After a client freaking out about me not calling them back in .02 seconds I can't get them on the phone for a confirmation for tomorrow. This is asinine.
RESTLESS. Gotta get out of town for a week or two.
Friday, June 5, 2009
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