Monday, July 25, 2005

cr@p

I have to take my boss to this trade show we're doing for three days.
The trade show blows. And yes there is too much food to consume while there.
He blows even more: he's in a bad mood and I have to make conversation with him all the way to Gallagher Estate, which is 40 minutes away.

Plus he never liked my car. What in the world do I chat to him about? I think I'm just going to turn upn the radio...

1 comment:

Nettie said...

Are you taking your car?