When I started working at the Georgia Tech library, I never thought I would actually make friends with the students. There is a tradition here to
baggy pants your friends if they are dumb enough to get up and leave their terminal unlocked. .plan files are the big one with us, but I've gotten nailed on a newsgroup too... that stings.
My current .Plan:
To have more coffee.
To Baggy Pants Mike.
To Be on the Server of the Month Calendar.
To figure out how this @#^&$#@ thing works!
To stop getting Baggy-Pantsed [Ed. Note: s#&%, got me again (grant is a
bastard)]
To stop getting Baggy-Pantsed by skinhead punk kids. [Ed. Note: F$&#, at
least it took three months to get hit again. (Iron Mike's a bastard too)]
To stop getting Baggy-Pantsed by skinhead punk kids that don't even
live in the same house as Horatio. It's a good thing that I haven't
taught Christina how to baggy pants anybody yet. {Ed Note: S@#$, damnit,
nearly six months this time!!!}
Cheers,
Finegan