Making stuff as a founder of Avocado. Former music-maker. Tuna melt advocate. Started Google Reader. (But smarter people made it great.)

One morning's conversation.

1: You didn't get enough sleep.
2: No.
1: We'll have to give you a suppository.
2: [stares] Anally ... is not the only way to administer medicine.
1: It is in the state you're in.
2: What state is that?
1: California.

ba-dum-CRASH! Please tip your waiter, folks.
posted at April 09, 2005, 12:59 PM


  • At 1:10 PM, Anonymous AkaXakA said…

    You're hear all night, right?

    But yeah, ouch dude!

  • At 2:13 PM, Blogger Shahid said…

    I'm never gonna move to California!

  • At 7:46 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Well, umm... There are times when... That is to say, uh... Oh what the hell, sometimes it can be really good. (And yeah, I'm a native Californian.)

  • At 5:10 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    CA? Really? Wierd...

    Did you know it's illegal to tie a giraffe to a telephone pole in Georgia?

  • At 9:30 AM, Blogger Doc said…

    Ah, yes. California Dreamin'


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