Sunday, November 11, 2007

45 x 365 #11: Chet

You: A loud-mouthed cigar puffing General Manager who spouted Reaganisms like a boorish jerk. Me: Liberal, youngest and lowest on the totem pole. But I always dished right back and told you the cigar stank. We got along great and I loved working for you.


Me. Here. Right now. said...

This must be a general manager thing. Only mine doesn't smoke a cigar and pretends to be nice, while fully acknowledging he is a jerk below the surface. Love him!

Anonymous said...

I just have to let you know how much I admire your 45x365. I've tried it - in Dutch as that seemed easier to me - but it's just rubbish. It's so hard to write a description using fluent lines, with the limitation of the number of words.
And to think that I can even use 4 words more than you :p