Which Reminds Me

Anyway, I am gone now. There is nothing further that I would need to discuss with Java Boy. Java Boy is not invited to my house. Java Boy (or should I say Jug of Booze Boy) is not invited to my personal life. Go back to the office and stay there, Java Boy. Is there something that I would need to discuss about working conditions on the job, that would be one thing. But just to pander to the Jug of Booze crowd, I really do not find the Napa thing so cool, all those insipidly boring rows upon rows of vineyards, too many already, to care more about that. I am gone now.