Once upon a time, many years ago, in the far off Land of Anti-Nod, there was a man who had a day job. He promised himself that on the day he was freed from this day job, he would perform a certain task. Then, on October 31, 2009, his freedom came to pass. And thus, he kept his promise to himself and did what he swore he would do. This…is his story.
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Thank you all for watching. And for those of you who made that video possible–and you know who you are.
Many congrats Widge. Well done!
Congratulations on your liberation, Widget!
Excellent, Widge! Congratulations!
From these chains I break free,
you fucking vase, I shatter thee!
You have tons of nice anti-zombie weapons Widge. Congrats on smashing free!
And break more stuff; it’s very good for catharsis. I use to have a dayjob where I was paid to break expensive furniture and home decor like vases because it was “old inventory” or “scratched” or “chipped” and the rich people didn’t want it anymore.
Jesus, that’s a job you could easily build a reality TV pitch around.
And incidentally, thanks to everybody, those who commented and those who didn’t, for the well wishes. Life has definitely improved.
Well done, Widge!
Thankee sai. :-)