Wednesday, June 13, 2007

G-rack means never having to say you're sorry

I deleted my previous post/rant. If I don't draw the line somewhere, I'll end up having an aneurysm. To anyone who read my rant, you probably didn't learn anything ya didn't know already.

I would rather have an aneurysm about this exchange between two young men on an elevator, which I will share with the public in hopes of getting some clarification:

"If you got a little bit of charisma and a g-rack, the world is your oyster."

There is no further context. All interpretations welcome.


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