I was trying to come up with something to write about tonight... While I had a meeting regarding a rather large show, sent out a bid on a new client, and wrapped up unpacking from the last week, nothing really jumped out at me... I was thinking about a boring as hell wrap up of the day...
It was 8:07pm... It is pitch black outside...
The neighbor's dogs exploded in a fit of barking... Now they're nutty dogs and bark a lot, but you can tell when they really are barking about something real... Next thing I know, my door bell rings... Now, I know if my doorbell rings and I don't know someone is coming, and its after postal/ups hours, I don't want to talk to them... So I didn't bother to turn on the outdoor light, let the annoyance stand their in the dark... I also didn't turn on any of the inside lights, which were all off since I was in the basement... Didn't want to give anyone a decent view of me or the hammer I had behind my back...
Some do-gooder wanted to talk about human rights... You have to be kidding me... I'm on the Do Not Call List, so they can't get me that way anymore... Now they're going to start ringing my door bell?... Fuck them... What I need are the automatic turret guns from Aliens on both front corners of my property... Anyone stands in front of my door after hours gets cut in half... Good luck hippy...
Posted by Backstage at November 14, 2005 09:22 PM | TrackBack