The cubical jungle breeds strange officemates...
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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
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Monday, March 31, 2003
And so we reach the final curtain...
Well folks, it appears that progress has once again gotten in the way of my goof-off time. I have been moved to the opposite end of the building far way from the din of clippa clippa, clippa, and the droning southern drawl I had grown to love. But fear not fellow Pete-fans (I thought that sounded better than fellow Pete-ers) this blog is not dead... Oh no not by a long shot. For in to my little piece of cubicle moved the ottofsctott! Welcome him aboard as I pass the torch to him for updates. I'd like everyone to welcome him aboard. he has earned this spot if nothing else than by guilt of location. I leave here tearfully thinking of the times we shared and the laughs we had together. Why if it wasn't Cousin Juanita then it was ditch-witch's and jug fishin'. I have faith that the new writer will fearlessly lead us in to even bigger and better times with ol' Pete as I'm sure, with the new baby and all, Pete has plenty left to share with the world.
So I will not say goodbye only this...
I'll holler atcha as soon-aza cain!
12:46 PM
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