Today at work, I slipped away from my duties to sneak a quick smoke.
→[More:] When I returned roughly five minutes later, I was informed that our cashiers had waited on ROBERT FUCKING PLANT! (He bought a Paul Bowles book and was a very gentlemanly customer I'm told. Although in my mind's eye he came up to the register and said "I'd like to buy this book, BABYBABYBABY!!" and thrusting his hips out and tossing his mane back.) 'm a huge Zep fan and I get
Corky running over my feet and these people get ROBERT FUCKING PLANT!
Life is unfair. Oh well, here's a
picture of a dog I took today.