The tubby, middle-aged, bearded computer nerd exiting the 14th floor restroom with his well-worn brown leather belt a notch tighter on his low-slung jeans and a copy of O’Reilly’s Mastering Regular Expressions tucked in the armpit of his faded cotton flannel shirt.
If you see this, it’s best to either wait until later or go to a different floor’s facilities.
3 responses so far ↓
1 trav // Jun 19, 2003 at 11:45 am
It’s you, Scotty baby! Gaze into the abyss
2 Beers Z Boy // Jun 20, 2003 at 4:50 pm
I resent that description.
3 bobby // Jun 24, 2003 at 10:26 am
Hmmm…..
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