Hobson’s Choice

I’m torn. I need to make a horrible choice. Please, help me to decide.

Do I laugh hysterically at Jason for being stuck in HTML hell for four days? Or do I send a Libyan hit squad after him for the results of his efforts–the perpetuation of THIS?

It’s just that kind of blind obedience to the call of the almighty dollar that put this country into the mess it’s in, young feller.

I wonder if I still have Qadhafi’s number…

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4 Responses to Hobson’s Choice

  1. Jason D- says:

    Give him my number and I’ll give him my address…

  2. gnome-girl says:

    aw there’s enough whoop ass to go around
    I got your back man! 😉

  3. Moblogging, shitwork and a bottle of Kirin

    So I spent a little bit today trying to get Joi’s mail to MT Python scripts working to no avail.

  4. robyn says:

    At least he won’t get us kicked out of Orlando this weekend! 😉

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