funny.. my colleagues and i were talking about work, and why we waste so much time drafting out 'almost perfect' letters to people, only to have them call us at the office and say, 'HUH.. what do u mean HORR?'...

so we came up with a thoughtful plan.. why not we go to people's houses and spray paint 'OWE MONEY PAY MONEY' on their doors and splatter red paint.. that way, they'd get the idea.. and save us the trouble of having to re-send a dozen letters to them and converse on the phone with people who don't seem to understand simple english.

i don't know if i've mentioned this, but the other day, my colleagues and i realised we were getting old.... we were happily singing along to the songs on the radio.. songs we grew up with.. the ever lame backstreet boys, cher, etc... with our consultant in his car, on the way to the country club.. we were wondering what radio station it was cos it seemed to be playing songs of our generation.. Lo n Behold!! it was "class" 95 fm... the one obvious way to know you're getting old..

happy wrinkling.. prune.

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