This is what I learned today: my smart-alecky sense of humor works better at a dinner party where my wife can punch my shoulder and say “shut up” when I make a stupid joke than on a website post where friends are willing to take my words at face value and give me the benefit of the doubt.
What I’m trying to say is, the business about the secret signage warehouse and the bank holiday and the 4 dollar gas — it was me trying to be funny. But my wife wasn’t there to punch my shoulder.
Powayseller, Jim, sdduuuude — I’ve learned a lot from you guys over the months and didn’t mean to deceive. Sorry for the misdirected joke. I’ll do a better job policing myself in the future.
