We went to the Counting House? Is that the one they kicked us out of because we were so loud around closing time?
That quart of vodka is still here on my desk and it's almost half full so I know I didn't have very much. And as I explained last night, that mystery smoke was Blonde Lebanese Hash. You should've had some. Would've taken the edge off. In fact, I can't find the rest of it. I know I didn't smoke 20 grams myself. Did you take my stash? Heck, you're probably smoking it now is why you're coming up with such assinine assertions.
My team can redesign the quotes page with broke crayons if it'd make you happy, but then, like the few pages of the site that aren't aware of personalized CSS, it'd make me puke every time I encounter it.
I think you're just upset because you know my team can kick your team's collective arse. In anything. Especially a throwdown. As soon as Clint saw you he said "Oh, yeah. I could take that one down in 5 seconds." When I get in, I'm gonna bet him he can't. I'll be at the office after I shower and have some hair of the dog, and we can discuss this in person.
Microencephalytic twit!
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