as if getting in 45 minutes weren't enough, something liquidy exploded in my checked bag. I dunno what yet--just felt the side of the bag all wet, putting it in the trunk.
let's hope it was the bottle of febreeze and not the bottle of lube.
Here's to you, Matty. Your smile lit up a room. We will miss you so much, mglboy Rest in peace, Matt
Tomorrow is my friend Victoria's memorial service. It's weird. Victoria and I met at a dysfunctional startup at the end of the dotcom…
loveya mean it!