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On the side of a hill in the deep forest green, tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground,
blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain sleeps unaware of the clarion call.
On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves washes the grave with silvery tears,
a soldier cleans and polishes a gun.
War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions, generals order their soldiers to kill
and to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten

Monday, January 14, 2008

Amateur Week Continues for Second Week

MARGLE! Plagued by amateurs at my day job. Seriously, I'm ready to start collecting heads/scalps. I would go into it all, but lets just say after trying to beat us up on price, all the amateurs out there drive it up with stupid crap that we covered in Design 101. Hello!

Sorry for the partial rant, but 13+ hours because of AMATEURS!

Gotta water the machine and go home (no, that's not a euphemism).

What's worse is that the forecast for the rest of this week doesn't seem much better. And I was hoping to rest up before Confusion. MARGLE!

3 comments:

ThatGreenyFlower said...

Can't stand the rain
On my window...

Camille Alexa said...

Margle!

(That was a sympathy margle.)

Steve Buchheit said...

Greeny, sorry for ranting in the rain then, 'cause it most certainly don't want it to be bringing back sweet memories.

Thanks for the sympathy margle, Camille.