I've always thought of myself as a dog person. But here I am, posting on OTC with one hand, stroking a pussy with the other (make your own reality, it's probably more interesting).
Thought I lost my Crashplan key earlier...wasn't excited by the prospect of re-uploading several TB at 2Mbps...found my key...happy dance...to the bottle of Vodka.
Sitting alone in the office. The coffee is gone. The Music is loud. And there are those t-shirts again...that is really going to be the extent of my thoughts, until this thread rolls over to the next page.
Are you planning one on his behalf?
Imagines OTC BBQ 2015. 6 people show up at different times, long enough to *fart* *giggle* and grab potato salad on the way out the door.