Friday, June 24, 2005

I ain't happy, I'm feelin' glad. I got sunshine, in a bag. I'm useless, but not for long. The future is coming on.

Today is Take Your Dog To Work Day. http://www.petsit.com/dogday/

Weeks ago, when I had a job, I used to take my dogs into work regularly. The dogs loved it, and most of the people in the office seemed to love it.

The Business Dog, dressed for success:



My friend, The Finndawg, is getting married tomorrow. I am very sorry that I will not be able to make it, Dawg. But I will be thinking of you on your special day...



And after your special day.

Marissa: That's really, loud.
Frank: Yeah, thanks. Took the restrictor plate off to give the Red Dragon some juice. But it ain't exactly street legal so keep it on the down low.



Frank: I told my wife I wouldn't drink tonight. Besides, I got a big day tomorrow. You guys have a great time.
College Student: A big day? Doing what?
Frank: Well, um, actually a pretty nice little Saturday, we're going to go to Home Depot. Yeah, buy some wallpaper, maybe get some flooring, stuff like that. Maybe Bed, Bath, & Beyond, I don't know, I don't know if we'll have enough time.

Best of luck, Finndawg.

May your interpretive dance at the reception knock their socks off.

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