Middle Son remains at home, as the person he is replacing in the shared household he and his lady-love will be joining, has yet to depart. The kid who was supposed to move out must have taken my death threats seriously…….
:)
Although he still lives here, he is no longer a McPloyee. He and lady-love both bid adieu to the golden arches for greener pastures. Then they went under them.
They are both now working in a cave. Honest.
It sounds like somewhere a superhero arch-enemy would hang out, doesn’t it? LOL
But it is a real place, the world’s largest underground business complex, a subterranean industrial park with nearly five million square feet of leasable space.
Speaking of bidding adieu, I am in the process of getting rid of many of my Squidoo lenses. It’s nothing personal (despite my rant at Calacanis)
I just don’t have the time, or sufficient drug supplies (to DEA computer scanner - just kidding) to keep them up. So I’ve let others adopt them. Summertime is always busy here at the farm, and there’s bingo to go cheat at - LOL
My cup (or goblet, since I’m not above shamelessly leveraging the popularity of Harry Potter - lol) runneth over. Fare thee well, my little lenses!
Happy Friday the 13th to everyone!
Posted by Marti @ 
Does this mean you are no longer a squidizen? (did I spell that right?)
And an underground office complex? That sounds a little… uh… claustrophobic to me.
July 13th, 2007 at 1:35 pm
Yeah, I got dumped as a Squidizen.
The caves are massive and very well-lit (so says Cave Boy - LOL) but I agree, I think it’d creep me out being in there for a long time - LOL
July 13th, 2007 at 2:46 pm
wow cool
July 13th, 2007 at 4:01 pm
Cool! I’d love working underground. I love caves. I go down in the basement to cool off every day as I’m working in the garden.
July 13th, 2007 at 7:35 pm
Yeah, definitely part of the claustrophobic crowd, here.
Hope you had an awesome day, with no signs of triskaidekaphobia! (Had to look that up to make sure I spelled that right. Mozilla wants to turn it into agoraphobia and claustrophobia and forms thereof.)
July 13th, 2007 at 8:49 pm
I could not work underground.
need sunshine.
July 14th, 2007 at 2:55 am
Hi Marti!
Dropping by to say hello. Hope all’s well in your corner of the world.
July 14th, 2007 at 9:56 am
Hey, Marti!
Our kids are sure growing up, aren’t they? I’m sorry to hear about your experience with Squidoo. I know how hard you worked for them.
July 14th, 2007 at 8:47 pm
That phrase, My cup runneth over, has me wondering. What is the cup overrunneth with? First thing I thought of was chicken grease bags. That’s probably not it, though.
July 15th, 2007 at 5:28 pm
Thanks! The same to you… I THINK! ~ jb///
July 16th, 2007 at 3:50 pm
You’ll have to rename the boy “Og” and feed him raw dinosaur meat now. You know that, don’t you?
July 23rd, 2007 at 10:19 am