So, Uncle Salty and I are starting a new project. Its pretty much a spin off of that old mail order bride scheme with a twist you only expect from two truly great invidiuals.

The problem with mail order brides is a simple one. You're getting some needy woman from Mother Russia who wants a goddamn Green Card. Do you really want to marry some bitch who is just going to give all your best friends head? While your friends might, you probably don't. You're already heading into the hell of marriage, so why should you have to worry about a two-timing skank?

The resolution is likewise simple. Training. You buy young, direct from the source. The bride in question gets sent to us and we sculpt her into a great woman. The kind of woman you would want doing your dishes. The kind of woman you don't have to worry about. The kind of bride you want. We bring the real doll to life.

Onto the next idea.

I was in a meeting today. Here are some notes I took. Within a couple weeks I could probably write a four hundred page manual on how meetings have destoryed corporate America. Granted, there are some reasons to have them, but the vast majority of time, they are completely a waste of resources. Personally, I would rather have a production server down than spend two hours in a meeting (unless, of course, free lunch or hookers are involved). Basically, after writing this lame book, I'll try and pass it off to various useless departments like Marketing or Training maybe even Senior Management. One of the three will buy and think its great and that's what the corporate workplace really needs. Dumb idea, but here you go anyway...

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