Cheers for US(Fuck me Up the )Air(ways)
I'm going to have to fly southwest now, because you, US(Fuck me Up the )Air(ways) in your sstate of decay refuse to let me use my free ticket. bastards.
I'm going to have to fly southwest now, because you, US(Fuck me Up the )Air(ways) in your sstate of decay refuse to let me use my free ticket. bastards.
sprummer. (n). when spring and summer can't decide which is going to come first—hot one day, cold the next. See also, this goddamn week in Manhattan. "Lousy Smarch weather."
So, my school e-mail address, which is both a really easy target for dictionary spam direected at my alma mater's domain, and probably was trawled up by any number of web spiders or compiled onto naughty lists because I didn't really udertand that free porn in your inbox is not exactly free, has been getting some weird shit the last couple of days.
I like to laugh at Oklahoma in general, but this is just far, far too much.
A class action lawsuit was settled against BMG for their cryptic "shipping and handling" fees. If you were ever a member you can download the claim form here....that is, if you "fulfilled you obligation by buying one CD at regular price" (which at the time must have been like $30,000. The other ones were like $.01.
This Slashdot article has interesting/useful responses to the "boss gives you shit about leaving" problem. This post, though, had me in hysterics.