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Wednesday, July 10, 2002
© Copyright 2002 Gregor.
Hey, is that one of those cordless mice?
I thought that someone had just brought in some lunch today that was extra smell-a-delic, as I sat here in the cube farm. But I kept getting whiffs of it, well after lunch ended. Turns out the mouse-trap the facilities folks had placed under my desk had registered a direct hit, and I was just noticing it. The computer fans were creating a swirling vortex that moved over the victim's remains, before rising out from under the desk and past where my chair is. So..... After a quick trip to the final resting place (dumpsterville), and rebaiting the trap with the little chunk of Milky Way bar that had fallen out, now all there is to do is to wait for my cube to air out. And to check for 'positives' more often, of course... 3:54:50 PM [] blah blah blah'd on this
Coincidence? I think not... Hmmm. Been there already, and Joe Jenett called me on it's placement in my blog... extirpate: Dictionary.com Word of the Day. extirpate12:43:20 PM [] blah blah blah'd on this [ blinked via Dictionary.com Word of the Day ]
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