Monthly Archives: August 2006

“Want to sign my bare?” The perfume laced words come wafting in my office door like cannon fire. Katie, the last bastion of female charm in the entire building, stands framed in the doorway in her tailored suit… awaiting my … Continue reading →

For some reason cold cereal was the predominant theme for my dreams last night… along with girls in black skin-tight leather outfits and Steve Irwin as a “Gigantic Bug Hunter.” I guess crocodiles weren’t enough of a challenge. I dreamt … Continue reading →