Thursday, March 08, 2007
Rescue Me
There was a Vitamin Water promotional van parked across the street from the Fat Asian office this afternoon. A promotional van. Complete with speakers for blasting the masses with god knows what healthy living propaganda. FAB went back inside to grab a post-it note which we stuck to the driver-side window which read: Why don't we have Green Tea Vitamin Water in Georgia??
We just checked and the van is gone.
We can only hope that the revolution has begun.
In other news, it was nearly 70 degrees when FAB got to work this morning. Right now we're sweltering in a tank top and jeans and FAB's armpits had begun to feel a bit, how shall we put it, juicy? In response, we decided to sit at the computer with arms raised staight overhead to see if that might remedy the problem. It's a wonder that some lucky guy hasn't snatched us up yet, no?
We just checked and the van is gone.
We can only hope that the revolution has begun.
In other news, it was nearly 70 degrees when FAB got to work this morning. Right now we're sweltering in a tank top and jeans and FAB's armpits had begun to feel a bit, how shall we put it, juicy? In response, we decided to sit at the computer with arms raised staight overhead to see if that might remedy the problem. It's a wonder that some lucky guy hasn't snatched us up yet, no?