As I woke up in Robert Ives’ living room in the wee hours of Monday morning with my shoes on, I pulled out my phone to take a photo of my face and back of my neck to make sure there were no scribblings. Happily I found none.
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Needless to say the weekend was a shit show and I’m only now getting home. I’ll get a post written sooner or later, but for now, just stare into the majesty of one Scott Berg about to, as the kids say, “eat some dung”.
I am going to take a glaring departure in today’s offering and begin by discussing matters of a far more personal nature.
As I mentioned on Friday, I split town for a few days and have returned with a saga;
As per my usual ignorance of my day to day operations, I mentioned on Wednesday that I would be gone today, which obviously is not the case.
As I dig out of underneath a pile of mail bag mail bombs, I’m going to continue to shake the sheets and clean out the old inbox.
Given my recent absence, today we will not engage in any bush-beating-around-ing and we will get right to business;
One might wonder what this image has today with the above sentiment, and I can only say that from my perspective, it is clear based on the woman with the ledger and the bell, that getting down to business is exactly what these ladies have in mind. At least the two closest to us and the woman behind the desk are serious about their objective. The two on the far end are too busy goofing off and will probably miss out on some very important information. It’s completely beside the point, but I also find a great deal of pleasure in the fact that this caption is a bit long, and as such takes some time to read, resulting in at least one person having to explain to a co-worker, compatriot, or companion just why exactly they are staring at a photo on their computer of a group of older ladies wearing nothing but their finest Sunday hats and various bits of pearl jewelry.
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