Well...
It's Day 3 of my exile in Fort Lauderdale. I'm working, sort of, at my Dad's grocery store; about 12 hours a day. I screw around on the computer. This is a dreadful business to be in. But I get to eat all the free filippino food I can stand.
It's Day 3 of my exile in Fort Lauderdale. I'm working, sort of, at my Dad's grocery store; about 12 hours a day. I screw around on the computer. This is a dreadful business to be in. But I get to eat all the free filippino food I can stand.