Tuesday, September 19, 2006

High Voltage

Eerily reminiscent of the same day last week, I woke up with a nasty back pain today -- more localized, more painkiller-resistant. Sorta colored the whole day, and all sorts of brilliant, insightful posts I had planned were rubbed out as I lay around screaming "Why? Why?"

This made work great fun, too, as you can imagine. Afterwards I went out for a beer, and spread the joy as I explained just how much it hurt to the poor bartender.

Trudged home (figuratively -- can you trudge in a car?), and found a big-ass UPS box outside my door. I scratched my head. And opened it.



We've got us a party now.

This is both awesome, and when you consider I have four boxes of this stuff, awesomely stupid.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Man, Boo Berry? You are so freakin' crazy, you're starting to redefine "crazy".

But were they good? If so, then it was all worth it. :)

Perhaps it's just good news that you didn't pay to have them delivered FedEX overnight...

Anonymous said...

Awwww, a boy and his Boo Berry...I think I'm gonna cry.

L.P.

Brushback said...

Let There Be Rock!

gsdgsd13 said...

For some reason, that night (it'd been a hard day) I spent a lot of time thinking to myself "which AC/DC song says 'Boo Berry' to me?" Seriously.