All my decorations on my desk are dancing wildly spurred on by the vibrations of music being played at ear slitting volume...oh and the sub-woofer may be guilty too....
This was an anthem for me when I was a 20 something still carrying books and PAYING to work my ass off. All my buddies had jobs. They were good to me like big brothers. I paid back whoever was still around when I had got the chance.
