it is becoming ever clearer to me that, as adults, we like to think we are mature and what not,. we like to think this, but really we never got outta jr. high. deep down inside of us all is a just a doofy 15-year-old kid.

exhibit one:
wondergeekjohn: when I came in the door today, I was right behind the hot guy from R&D
JodiC: did you pinch his butt?

now upon first perusal, you’d think i was the immature one. but you would be wrong. just the mere fact that he had to tell me he walked behind the HGFR&D is enough to send him back to 8th grade.

now i forgot the other two exhbits. i think i had a brain tumor for breakfast. it had something to do with the evil munchkin’s giant atomic fireballs and something about how nicely james’ wife jody dresses him when it’s cold out.