Oh. Wait. Er. I don't think I'm qualified. It's not exactly shelving books. Maybe in, oh, say, fifteen to twenty years, with a good head of steam and the wind at my back. And if I knock off the competition. :)
You best be lookin' for a job that lets you keep a big dog under your desk.
Posted by: J. Pinkham at April 26, 2004 11:36 PMfor that job, i am not your competition, dearie. :)
Posted by: sara at April 27, 2004 02:29 PMThen you shall live. Yet it's a pity. You would have made a worthy adversary. (Insert raised eyebrow and van Dyke stroke here.)
Posted by: Kevin Moore at April 27, 2004 06:27 PM