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February 26th, 2007 | 1 Comment | Posted in Me, Work

ka_cherry.jpgMy Boys At Work™ are good for very little except pure entertainment and never making a day go by where I don’t laugh until crying. I’ll share the pictures of my chewed gum collection from them at a later date. It’s very colorful. Another example? The collection of Valentine’s Day conversation hearts they gave me.

The only other thing they’ve been good for as of late is the introduction to Kool-Aid singles. KOOL-AID SINGLES.

If there’s one thing I love (how many times have I said that?), it’s being able to drink Kool-Aid all day long. Granted, it’s not sugar-free and there are products like Crystal Light singles that are better for me, but I’m giving myself just a little bit of credit.

A can of pop is 12 ounces and costs 50 cents at my work. When I drink Kool-Aid, I drink 17 ounces at a time, which involves using two of the single packs out Kool-Aid. There are 16 packets in a box, and I believe the box was something like $3.19. This makes me  Kool-Aid just under 40 cents a pop. I’m saving money by drinking Kool-Aid, and not having caffeine at the same time.

I love Kool-Aid so much and it makes my often stressful day just the slightest bit enjoyable.

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February 26th, 2007 | 5 Comments | Posted in Internets

You guys have probably figured out by now that I like to write about myself. A lot. Probably too much. And I’ll admit, the main reason I do is just to entertain myself. I’d never really thought about taking it to the next level until about five seconds ago.

What next level, you might be asking? Well, podcasting, of course. When I see the words Free Podcast, my interest is automatically piqued. It looks easy enough, especially for someone that’s only listened to about one or two podcasts in my entire life.

The thing that makes me laugh most about the idea of having my own podcast is people listening to me ramble on and on for minutes at a time. It might be worth it, though, just so I can go back and listen to myself to find out how many times I actually drop the f-bomb in a one-sided conversation.