It looks like Mike’s internet connection is still down and Big Country Expat is in a running battle with revenuers and Ironbear is, I dunno, training his dogs to sniff out revenuers. But there’s no need to fear! Understeve is here!
I haven’t finished my next long-form essay and don’t feel inclined to comment on news beyond saying “it mostly sucks”, so here are some images I’ve made over the past few months.
The first is my actual resignation “letter” to my current employer. My department head’s response was “OMG”. It took him a couple days to realize I was serious.
Next we have some totally justified mocking of a tool.
And something most American husbands in two-income families will recognize:
And, finally, something rude, on account of I gotta be me.
So you actually left the current gig. I assume you have something else lined up. Same area? Not moving just yet, correct?
100% remote. I could be anywhere in the world (that has a good internet connection) … but I’m physically stuck here for the foreseeable future. -sigh-
Good deal on the remote work. Someday.
That’s got to be animal abuse. I’m not sure I’d do that to some poor dog, even if he was a son of a bitch.
Better to get creative and send the revnooers up into the hills behind Bromide to find some stills.
They go up on ole Rocky Top, and those G-men are up there still.
No, Boss: When I said, “Take this job and shovel it, I meant it!”