09.17.2001
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Desert
Int. office kitchen. J and CF are standing next to the water cooler and have just told a string of horrible, horrible jokes. J: What we need is an inter-office prank CF: Eh? Intra-office or inter-office? J: (Grinning) Yes. CF: (Grinning) Excellent. Man, if we had the time and money, we would be absolutely deadly. For instance, the Infinite Loop could be used extremely effectively... Enough of that. ********** There's a HUGE Dutch cruise ship lying at the closest pier. We didn't know it was there until it let off with a blast of it's horn that shook the office. We ran to see what the *hell* had made that sound, and were suitably impressed by the white bulk sitting about 200m away. Christ, I have *no* idea how some of these big bitches get in without scraping the bottom of the harbour. However, I'd like to go away on one and just not look back for a year or two. I'd get off somewhere else and dissapear into the desert or the jungle. I'd come out later with photos that would make the world weep and a manuscript that would change people's minds on everything. Everything. Unrealistic as hell, but it's something I like to think, sometimes.
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