The euphoria that comes from having timed it EXACTLY right and leaving $1.67 in one's checking account is cut short almost immediately by the inevitability of some old check you forgot about suddenly clearing.
I'll be in the lab creating a strain of radioactive ATM-destroying mold.
No, the ATM didn't actually do anything to hurt me, but, you know, you have to take it out on something - be glad it isn't you.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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