Aug 5, 2008
A while ago, in my massive amount of available free time (my 40
hour a week job just turned into a 20 hour a week job, worst-case),
I went to the fridge looking for a snack.
There was a little white bunny rabbit in the Fridge.
I was confused.
"What are you doing in the Fridge?" I asked, innocently.
"Well, it's a Westinghouse, isn't it?" she responded.
I looked at the door. Sure 'nuff. "Yes, by golly, it is a Westinghouse. So, what's you point, and why aren't you lunch?" I asked, slavering innocently.
I closed the door, and went back to my game of Civilization III.
Close the door on the Fridge. I'm Westing.