Why do these guys not appear happy? They have popcorn and soda and it's a slow day in the annex. I was ecstatic.
We had dinner with Bonnie in Birmingham.
(I just liked the sound of that phrase.)
Janita with her own head.
Truly a God among Men. Bob is the only man I have a shrine to in my office. It is because he really demonstrates fearlessness and creativity in self-deprecation.
He is what I aspire to become. He may embody what I might be in another life, if I come back as a nice person.
These guys are having way too little fun, donchathink?
I did a meeting with Ray's wife Larraine. She's great! So is he.
Steve is a shell of his former self. I would like to look this good but I'd have to stop eating first. No way, no how.
Ah, Gary. That's all we can say. Ah... Gary.
(Is there anyone alive in the business who doesn't have an American Ad Bag in their office, closet, trunk, garage, showroom or storage facility?)
I think I saw Eddie angry once. I'm not sure, but it might have happened.
What a full row looks like. Some are much worse. On a hot day in a crowded hotel, you get a taste of what hell must be like for suppliers who don't go where dogs go when they die..
Maxwell is my bestest road buddy. Everybody likes her. I could say more but I won't. Ask my wife about her. Or, ask anybody else who knows her.
I know most of her family, including OT, Shirl, the sisters and the brothers-in-law. I even know some nieces and nephews. We always have a good time catching up because she has a family schedule that would kill a lesser person.
(I complain a lot about her bad habits to throw others off the scent and insure that I don't lose her as a car buddy. Aside from the crap she gives me, that I always deserve, she has no bad habits that I know about. However, the year is still young. She could turn out really weird. There is always a chance. Not likely, but possible.)
Steve Green speaks with one of our suppliers who is in the Witless Protection Program and can't be shown.
Our women are very protective of our men. I believe they got him matching black briefs to go with the mask they force him to wear.
Debbie thinks this is her best side.
Hey Jay... Guess who Frank is on the phone with?
Frank without Jay hanging off his ear.
It's ok, Frank. Thanks for smiling, Phena.
Gary, what Gary? We don't need no stinkin' Gary. We got Steve.
Whynot Minot?
Our brain trust is plotting something, dontchathink?