SGT D is always singing some random song-usually in a high pitched screech. Now, with my bday coming up he keeps saying-or threatening, rather-that he's going to sing to me as my present. Every time I tell him to shut up he says "Well there goes your present!"

We have been exercising our computer nerd superiority yelling "Move!" at people when they mess around and try to fix things themselves.

I had "Too Much Time On My Hands" by STYX in my head today, which is ridiculous because it couldn't be farther from the truth.