today was probably one of the worst days at work. i think i got every idiot in america. i had one gentleman that was 2000 years old... and he misspelled "IPCONFIG" aproximately every time. no matter how i explained it to him. INDIA, PAPA, CHARLIE, OSCAR, NOVEMBER, FOXTROT, INDIA, GOLF. it just wasn't getting through.thanks to normac for teaching how to make this 8 page comics from a regular 8.5x11 sheet of paper. i plan on doing something with that. maybe a little comic stripish. who knows. right now i just feel overwhelmed with ideas. musical and artistic. when my beard is back. i will be at full strength. i'm kinda like samson like that.
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