Centennial Thursday #100
**cough cough** **sniff sniff** **blow blow** **sneeze sneeze**
OK, I'm home from work sick with the world's worst code in da nooze and can't wait for da bar to open....so I guess I'll do it myself.
Can't really think of a theme right now or a DOTD. Maybe we could just list our most memorable experiences at Thursday's. I think the best one for me was the field trip....now where did we go again?? Was it Connie's place? Oh dear, either my memory is failing or it's all the drugs I'm taking.
A shot of brandy otta do the trick. Richard, you've got to figure out what to do with that monitor. Can you request to move your desk? You must really be going into withdrawal about now. 
I'm going into the back to grab the ladder to put up these "100" ballons and streamers. Mario, want to come and help me? We are also celebrating a very special birthday too...our very own Karen (Wolflady).
So we've got to dress this place up to the max.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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