I hate that *$#@IN! Sea bass

[underpants]

SO my wife and I set out to enjoy our last night alone while the little girl was with her Nanna's, we went to P.F Chang's. I had the oolong marinated Sea bass (no lasers) she had the prawns.

About 11:00 my face feels all scratchy so I go into the bathroom and I am red as a beet -my face my stomach my legs NASTY STUFF

The rest of the weekend went like this:
I have this impossibly overly complicated task to do MUST GET DONE by this Thursday so I came in for 6 hours on Saturday and 13 hours yesterday My computer lost access to our accounting system (important), my computer says that I don't have access to MY DOCUMENTS, no access to the new server that I supposed saved everything to, I lost all my work (until I started working off a disk) each day from Thurs-Saturday, I locked up TWO copier/printers, and the AC in my office blew all weekend (about 55 degrees).

So last night I stop on the way home (11PM) and get two 1/4 pound big bites a tall glass bottle of Heineken and figure I will go home pig out and watch some Sportscenter. I walk in and my wife is still up and watching something called "The Starter Wife" (this is made for Lifetime stuff but they just don't know it yet) starring Debra Messing from "Will & Grace" -and the same series that she did on Fox with the guy from "Wings" and "Sideways" same exact show.

I sat there quietly and ate my hotdogs and didn't say anything. I was a broken and defeated man.

I blame the sea bass stooopid *$&%#(^ SEA BASS :grr:

[commander bunnypants]

1. DID you here that story on NPR about sea bass

some kind of wasting disease

G'Luck

CB