Let The Countdown Begin!

[Rapier Half-Wit]

Wowza.

Whaaaaaattt??? 

Like I said, cheeky monkey!

I did not!

[maeven]

LOL

[Rani Zemirah]

Well... proper control can be essential in certain situations.  Although I find that verbal instructions tend to work, as well...  



Of course, incorporating the two has been known to optimize performance nicely...    


(and look who's calling whom a "long-haired freak...)    



Rapier... STOP reading that damn Urban Dictionary!!!  LOLOLO  

[Rapier Half-Wit]

Well... proper control can be essential in certain situations.  Although I find that verbal instructions tend to work, as well...  


Of course, incorporating the two has been known to optimize performance nicely...    


(and look who's calling whom a "long-haired freak...)    



Rapier... STOP reading that damn Urban Dictionary!!!  LOLOLO  

Ok, now your just trying to push my envelope and get me banned.

[Rani Zemirah]

Well... proper control can be essential in certain situations.  Although I find that verbal instructions tend to work, as well...  


Of course, incorporating the two has been known to optimize performance nicely...    


(and look who's calling whom a "long-haired freak...)    



Rapier... STOP reading that damn Urban Dictionary!!!  LOLOLO  

Ok, now your just trying to push my envelope and get me banned.

What, now you're like a child who does exactly the opposite when told to stop what they're doing?      


The UD is definitely NOT the authority you need to be consulting right now...    


(or, uhhh... were you referring to the other instructions I mentioned?)  

[Laird Fraser of Lovatt]

*shakes head*

*sigh*

*face in hands*

[haleyileaha]

*shakes head*

*sigh*

*face in hands*

Lol ditto

[Rani Zemirah]

*shakes head*

*sigh*

*face in hands*

Uhhh, yeeaaaahh... that innocent expression looks riiiight at home on your face.  But, oops... your sheep's clothing seems to have slipped just a bit.    heheh

[Laird Fraser of Lovatt]

Sorry, I'm a noble... sheep are for commoners.

[Rapier Half-Wit]

Sorry, I'm a noble... sheep are for commoners.

Yeah, you like the exotic stuff...like llamas. hehehe

[Rapier Half-Wit]

Well... proper control can be essential in certain situations.  Although I find that verbal instructions tend to work, as well...  


Of course, incorporating the two has been known to optimize performance nicely...    


(and look who's calling whom a "long-haired freak...)    



Rapier... STOP reading that damn Urban Dictionary!!!  LOLOLO  

Ok, now your just trying to push my envelope and get me banned.

What, now you're like a child who does exactly the opposite when told to stop what they're doing?      


The UD is definitely NOT the authority you need to be consulting right now...    


(or, uhhh... were you referring to the other instructions I mentioned?)  

Wait, what are you talking about?

[Rani Zemirah]

Oh, so we're bringing "class" into the discussion now, are we?!?  

Sorry, I'm absolutely certain we ALL missed that boat, altogether, and quite some time ago...      


Besides, wool has been used by noble and commoner, alike, for a very long time, to disguise many things not talked about in "polite" circles, or brought out in the light of day!    heheh

Sorry, I'm a noble... sheep are for commoners.

Yeah, you like the exotic stuff...like llamas. hehehe

Ok, now it's my turn to [facepalm/]!  ROFL  You're terrible, Rapier!  And my mind just completely rebels at the idea of a "wolf in llama's clothing"... 


And maybe it's just better if we forget that earlier part of the conversation happened, completely!    

[Laird Fraser of Lovatt]

I think we need to forget this whole day... another member of my team just dropped his 2 week notice.  SWEET! 

[Laird Fraser of Lovatt]

Thank the gods i put in for my AHE down time last month.  70+ hr weeks here i come.  

[Rapier Half-Wit]

I concur. Fridays are typically bad here. Add to that multiple application roll outs, and multiple outages, and that's just like repeated kicks to the crotch. Oh, and let me not forget to comment on the parentage of certain managers that took the opportunity to slip out at lunch and forget to come back, leaving us to the wolves. I hate this job.