No Work Smakk
Yep, it's 3:45pm and my ass is already at the casa. Boy sitting around the office finishing up all that work just didn't seem as important today. I might even be catching a cold here...cough, cough. Is that bottle of Captain over there calling my name. Is the Now Open neon already flashing at Club 1407. Am I really typing on this damn blog instead of making myself a drink. All of sudden, I need to say goodbye for the evening. And once again - Damn the man!