Shit

I wrote the note and took the photo below (and the one after the jump) on Friday before I left work.





I figured I'd be nice to the other males in my office building and leave a little note so that they are aware. Common sense would dictate that the cleaning crew that comes in over the weekend would see the note and do something about it. Well I just entered the bathroom a couple of moments ago, only to find my note is still there and still pointing to the shit on the door handle.



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Return of the El Diablo Diablo

Some of you (yeah right, no one reads this damn thing) might remember an old post about a Lamborghini Diablo that had been ruined with some crappy vinyl. Well technically you can remove the vinyl so it isn't really ruined, but you get the idea. I called it the "El Diablo Diablo".

Well a couple of weeks back at a Harley dealership (post on the motorcycle show to come) I was walking across the parking lot when I saw it again, followed by a C4 Vette with a crappy color changing paint job.









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