Busy, Busy, Busy....

So busy I have been… I have actually had to work, which really sucks. Now one might say, Jay, you goldbricking lazy fucking non working fuck, what’s your problem, they pay you to work. Well you are exactly right except when you couldn’t pay anyone enough to deal with the bullshit my peers and I must endure on a daily basis, thus I am working my ass off to get out of here! But seriously I never signed up to get publicly flogged if I fuck up. Oh no, its not like that teenage punk in Singapore getting caned (Singapore should have never bent and just whipped that fuckers ass… we should do that here [yet a thought of something else I must speak about – that fucker DICK Durbin] so maybe these punk ass kids would straighten their asses up), its more a prideful flogging. We all get on this call each morning and the guys who fuck up because Monday Morning QBs know every fucking thing and what you “should” have done, not what you did, even though I am there to save someone’s bacon every time one of their poorly designed pieces of shit fails!

The upshot… I have not been able to provide you with one of my witty, insightful rambling diatribe. My hope is that this evening I will be able to provide you with such wit, as I have much to rant about and tell.