Frogger

Today is my co-worker, Jeffrey's, last day with us. So we decided to go out to lunch with some people as kind of a last hurrah with him. Now, Jeffrey is buddies with our CEO (the one who called me 'chief' which I wrote about here), and he paid for our lunch, thus making my lunch hour a company expense--which means everything is paid for and I get worker's comp if I were to slip on a banana peel or something strange like that. Where am I going with this?

Well, lets just say that I ordered an absurd amount of food, and that on the walk back I kept wanting to dart across the street in the middle of traffic like I was in a life-sized game of Frogger. I swear to you I'm not crazy.

Have a good weekend.