I'm stuck in the position that ate my job. It's true. This week I am scheduled to perform the duties that were created when I was 'no longer needed'.Just bury me alone in the basement while I babysit the station. It's so easy, a monkey could do it. Monkey: push button.
See Monkey. See Monkey's bike. See Monkey's bike ride by the dungeon. See Monkey go bananas.
HEY! That's my bike! Around and around MC he goes. Who's doing weather, nobody knows. It's just Top, he's allowed. Is it really Bike AT Work day TODAY?
Later I caught the cleaning dude checking it out. He didn't take it for a spin; I'm not sure if he dusted it with Pledge. Slick. Funny, all 3 of us are the same size.
Grab Some Wood There Bub!
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