This morning I was giving runstaverun a ride into work, and stopped off at Quick Check to grab lunch for class later on. While my roast beef, horseradish, mozzarella, and mushroom sub was being toasted I nabbed some coffee. As I've touched upon before in this journal, I'm a sucker for new products. If something says new on it, I'll have to try it at some point, even if it was trotted out a year or two before. But there were some disturbing new flavors... A Q104.3 (local classic rock station) Jim Kerr (DJ on it) coffee, and a coffee promising to taste like some sort of complicated pastry. Trying to decide between drinking an old man's melted remains and a pastry, runstaverun pointed out the New! EXTREME CAFFEINE pot with warning police-tape style markings all over it. I'm such a mark. Damn him for knowing me so well. So I've got an EXTREME extra large cup on my desk now, promising to beat my heart like it owes it money. Last night I found myself humming Twisted Sister for no reason intermittently. Whether I was playing WoW, reading economic history, or just wasting time on the web - a medley of metal escaped from my throat. Could have been worse, I could have been rocking out to Widowmaker in my subconscious. I only blame myself, as I had referenced Warning: Parental Advisory in conversation earlier in the day. EDIT:jenniever, you need to kill dickardo.
I thought it was bad but he even hates sauerkraut!