This week has been crazy, so I forgot to post about my new office up on Nine, which is bad-ass. Much like WKRP’s Les Nessman, I have always longed for an office of my own, something with four walls and a door and maybe a window. My wish has been granted. I have arrived. I have an office.
It’s not huge, but it’s mine. I spend the entire day settling in and finding the perfect spot for my rocket ship lamp. It’s got the standard desk and various accoutrements one finds in a modern office, plus a full-length window that looks out over The Bay. I can watch the big cargo ships coming into the harbor and seagulls wheeling about in the sky and the early fall sunsets - all from my office. My office.
I have to check myself and remember that I may have gotten this gig because the supervillains who run the QuantumWorks project want to eliminate me or turn me to the Dark Side or some shit. (see post Situation: Uncool, 11/30/04) Still, having an office is cool.
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If they try to turn you to 'The Dark Side' say no and throw 'em out the window that has that 'Beautiful view of the Bay'. If they try to eliminate you, do the same thing, but make sure you eliminate them. I mean, sure I said only some villains should be killed, but some things have to be done. Peace.
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