Really. The eyes watch me wherever I go in my office....
Um, thanks.
Margie
You are so welcome.
You need to scan it so everyone gets to see.
It was the best investment in autographs that I could find for a nickel.
Oh I know I paid too much, but it got there today so it was worth every penny.
I think he may have sent it straight from China, where he has millions of seven year olds cranking out his signatures to keep up with demand.
The only way it could be better is if the autograph read "Dear Margie, I am a tool. Suckily yours, Bob Costas"
Whoo. The eyes follow me in the small pic on my monitor. Throw a towel or something over it, Margie.
Bob Costas, the new "berkley" equivalent of the GRM board.
I propose a new contest: Bob Costas = (obscene word or tacky idea)
"John Brown, you shouldn't have..." From Margie? My head was spinning there for a minute, I was almost afraid to open this one.
At first I was confused. I thought Margie had gotten a print of something like this:
And I was like "Why would someone have Crazy John Brown on their wall?" But now I understand.
Don't ruin the surprise that is what I want to get for Per,
JG got the order of Harold Thong. Margie got Bob Costas.
You guys REALLY need to stop growing, I don't know if I can afford what Heath and Gearin need to get...
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