I almost forgot I had a web site...actually I did forget...but now I've remembered so I'm going to try to be disciplined about posting.

Went out to lunch to day with some folks from the office. We've decided that the second floor is the cool floor. We've adopted a few cool people who are unlucky enough to work on uncool floors. Hopefully they'll be able to make it to mecca before they decide to slit their wrists.

Of course, there is a short list of uncool people who somehow managed to get office space on the second floor. We're certain they're spies...or demons from hell sent to torment us.