Dr. Yet ?

What's up, Doc?
That's all I asked and he stormed away mumbling something about 'one of these years...'
Grad students can be so touchy.

That's All Folks

I want to be a bunny.
I want long ears; and white fur; and sharp teeth; and carrots.
What's up, doc?

Catharsis Continued

There's PLAYBOY, of course.
Bunnies can't ever be unemployed.
I want to be a bunny.

In a Galaxy Far Far Away...

And then they wonder why they aren't hired, tsk.
I mean, who in their right frame of mind would ever hire a dirty, skanky, greasy, hairy, heinous, sharp-toothed, mucous-coated, dumb-witted, earwax-emanating, bumblebee-infested vogon?
There's PLAYBOY, of course.

Recession Smecession

"Will Drink for Food."
Clear as day, that's what he wrote on the paper.
And then they wonder why they aren't hired, tsk.

Anything, really

"Will Blog For Food."
Or even Drink, really.
"Will Drink For Food."

Are you hiring?

Google Earth is a wonderful piece of software.
Google Recession and you find that it is a terrible economic tragedy.
Will blog for food.