This is the Haiku Dave sent me at 5:30 this afternoon:
Oh Saddam Hussein:
I LOVE those tighty whiteys!
As Paris says: HOT!
Just proof that there is a Haiku for every reason and season.
On another note, quitting this job has been kinda surreal. I am really starting to appreciate the people I get the opportunity to work with. There are some real class acts, some not so, but mostly great. I will miss them and the banter that is associated working here. But on the flip side, 12 paid holidays and a nice pay raise. I'll just have to hang out with my friends on the weekend.