As Mary Chapin Carpenter sings:
Some days you’re the windshield;
Some days you’re the bug
Been backed up with multiple print jobs, photo assignments and a little bit of everything.
More later.
As Mary Chapin Carpenter sings:
Some days you’re the windshield;
Some days you’re the bug
Been backed up with multiple print jobs, photo assignments and a little bit of everything.
More later.
I copied that thought and put it right next to “if the world did not suck we would all fall off”.