Tags: computers, friends, humor, sarcasm, work
I don’t care that it’s 3AM. I don’t care that you are “half-here”. Just get it done!
Well, it didn’t go like that, but it was pretty close. I’ve had to rely on Mark for last minute shit for what, 4 or 5 years now? Have I ever gotten shit on for it? Well one time I saw a semi-vague, yet polite, blog post about it, but otherwise, NO.
What’s my point. Let me see. This is my point.
Mark has saved my ass a number of times and there is no way to express gratitude, saving cash/check/credit card, from 2500 miles away. So for this I say: FUCK YOU! Your the best! And I am not GAY!