Personal discovery: when you rise to the point that your name is on the door of the place, it’s somehow less embarrassing when you carelessly make 20 people’s workspace smell like burnt popcorn.
Last 5 posts by Ken
- Australia: Foreign Bloggers Beware - March 16th, 2010
- Daddy, Once Again We See There Is Nothing You Can Possess Which I Cannot Take Away - March 16th, 2010
- Hey Hey, Ho Ho, Thomas Jefferson Has Got To Go - March 15th, 2010
- Racial Babyocalypse Provokes Inevitable WHAARGARBL - March 11th, 2010
- Spelling and Grammar Are Bourgeois Tools of the Capitalist Oppressors - March 11th, 2010