First the dogs ate our work,
but I did not speak up because I did not have a dog.
Then floppy disk failures ate our work,
but I did not speak up because I kept a spare.
Then social networks ate our work,
and I knew we were in serious trouble.
First the dogs ate our work,
but I did not speak up because I did not have a dog.
Then floppy disk failures ate our work,
but I did not speak up because I kept a spare.
Then social networks ate our work,
and I knew we were in serious trouble.
One Comment
I get it.
Smooth, man. Smooth.
They’re coming for me, too…