Mice are stupid.

There are lots of mice in this office. It\’s an old grain barn, gaps between most beams, I\’m sure it\’s a regular romper room up there for small creatures. Plus, I\’ve been watching the wood scrapings accumulate on my floor at the base of where a beam meets a support. No big deal, not my problem. I look in, and sure enough there are candy wrapper pieces, random chunks of foil, etc lining the little den it has claimed. whatever, that explains the scraping noises i keep hearing at night.

I like little most small cute creatures so i decided to share my clif bar with the little fellow. I put a glob the size of a peanut up there for him to feast upon. about 5 minutes later I hear scrape scrape plop. Figuring maybe i had left it on the edge of the wood or maybe he accidentally bumped it, i put the crap back up there. A few minutes later the same thing happens. A third time yields the same result: the ingrateful little fucker shoved my kindness out onto the floor three friggin times. Yet, when i left a banana or plant on my desk he nibbles / shits / pisses all over the place. Yeah, you\’re a real toughguy mister mouse.

This entry was written by russo, posted on February 16, 2009 at 4:55 pm, filed under miscellany and tagged office. Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink and follow any comments with the RSS feed for this post.

I Can Has an Office!

The planets decided to properly align for me towards the end of 2008, and I found a nice little office space to move into. A developer who jumped ship from ESPN had an extra room in the space he was renting and hooked me the hell up. The building seems like an old 1800s barn or farm building that was redone and it\’s pretty damn cool. The price is right and the view is fantastic.

This entry was written by russo, posted on January 19, 2009 at 3:03 pm, filed under miscellany and tagged flickr, office. Leave a comment or view the discussion at the permalink and follow any comments with the RSS feed for this post.