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Originally Posted by KV-1926R
I dropped my Sony a few inches on to a concrete step as I was lowering it upon bringing it home. I was afraid I may have cracked the CRT neck, but fortunately it was okay.
Another one of my jokes doesn't quite make it. I was just making fun of the sheer badness of McGreasy's "food". I won't eat there, and I don't envy those who are stuck with working there.
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I actually agree about Muckburgers (name borrowed from the C64 game "Killed Until Dead"). When I was still dating my new wife in Port Orchard, there was one Muckburgers at the top of a hill, and we'd occasionally chew the fatty tissue there. Well, a squirrel, easily 5-7 pounds of wobbly-blobbly came waddling up to my car and started begging. It was so pitiful. It jiggled so much from his fine diet I thought Bill Cosby would throw him in a bowl and do a Jell-O commercial.
I was the butt of jokes at work over a broken CRT. I had just let a freshly modded snd calibrated (by me) Conrac 14-incher slip out of my hands just 6 inches to the concrete floor. Then came a bowling-ball bump and that whoosh from Hell. Whenever I walked by certan folks, they'd start singing a cruelly re-worded version of "Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain".