Tuesday, February 25, 2003

What I need is a job where you can be wrong 50 percent of the time and they still pay you....I should be a weatherman.
Ice storm in San Antonio today. I had to pry my car door open with a screwdriver and then improvise an ice scraper out of a cassette holder. Who needs this? Just fielded a call from a woman who wanted me to tell her the temperature...I said it was 80 degrees, everything else was just in her head. Do I look like I'm the "time and temperature" number?
No sleep...so I'm grouchy. Can't wait for every school kid within 200 miles to start calling asking if classes are cancelled.