The Morning After
Posted by in Politics at 3:09 a.m. on Nov. 06th, 20043 Comments 0 Pings
Wednesday, I was in bed with a voluptuous, naked woman and a tumbler of 18-year old scotch, and I had my laptop open reading election reports. I remember thinking to myself, thank God I have wireless.
When, exactly, do you admit to yourself you have a problem?
When, exactly, do you admit to yourself you have a problem?
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zonker
November 7, 2004 at 6:39 a.m.:"Thank God I have wireless"?! Wireless is a wonderful thing but come on, dude....keep your priorities straight!
;-)
Axinar
November 8, 2004 at 2 a.m.:Actually I can remember a time when I used to try to figure out how to get online from hotels and whatnot.
Of late, however, I look forward to my vacations as a time to get the heck AWAY from the computer.
For instance, just watching traffic go by in Arlington is an incredible treat.
Now what sort of glandular disorder could have you dissing a woman to get online ... yikes ...
Last time I was dating someone steady only reason we had to turn the computer on was to give a few people a show on the web-cam [[evil grin]].
Gina
November 7, 2004 at 6:12 a.m.:No problem here. My guy won :)
BTW, hope you enjoyed the Scotch.