[Argh]

I don't think you offended anyone, everybody's out to lunch or trying to get some actual work done with just the few hours left in the week. I'm going over to the House of Ptomaine (the only restaurant in the industrial park I work in) to get something one hopes is less poisonous than a Borgia concoction.

[Conspiracy Guy]

WOrk. That has whupped me all week long. But I have it undercontrol now and refuse to let it grt in the way of my freeping. I guess I'll pop over and see how guilty Kobe is now.

[Laura Earl]

I just threw that out because Flurry suggested that I had run everyone off.