
Oregon is the Beaver State. You betcha! Oregon is composed of two political and social regions: Portland and Not-Portland. And I love them both very dearly. I've been through the beautiful arrid deserts of Not-Portland, and over its magnificent mountains. It's a place I'd always dreamed of growing up in. Which works out fine since I have barely begun to grow up (ask my wife -- my side of the bed looks like the inside of a St. Vincent de Paul box).
Meanwhile back here at the office, I'm beguiled by vacuity -- it's like staring into an abyss of stupidity. Where did Dante place middle management? I feel the people who actually work around here are days from open mockery of the management. I feel like Hawkeye Pierce!
Or B.J. Hunnicutt. The greatest porn name ever.
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st. vincent de paul box. nice.
Back here at the office, I'm beguiled by vacuity
It's like staring into an abyss of stupidity.
You could make a song out of that.
Thanks you, brothers! you continue to inspire me!
Your life would be so much easier if you'd just remember to put a cover on your TPS report.
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