Thursday, April 2, 2020

Greatest Hits: An E-Mail From The Day That I Quit

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it's tough to fight pirates.  punching them in the eye patch is worthless.  breaking their wooden peg-legs might give you splinters.  and challenging them to pie-eating contests just doesn't make any sense.  co-existing with these aquatic terrorists may seem like a daunting idea at first, but there is always a possibility that you may develop a fetish for having the contents of your rectum stirred around with a sharp metal hook.  this is my official notice of termination from employment with uber tavern.

7/11

bryan david o'neill

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