The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
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Were I the Pointy Haired Boss, I would have given up on doing anything with Wally some years back.
When someone (especially the boss) asks if you have a minute, it is guaranteed that it won't be "a minute."
I learned that lesson from my parents before I was 5. I remember groaning to a playmate that I'd be gone all afternoon when Mom asked me to come inside for "just a minute." I pretty much was, too.
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