...So I'm sitting at my computer this morning, drawing away, when Jason from the mailroom comes in, looking for his uncle (my coworker).
"He just went home, some kind of emergency" I told him.
"Awww, damn" he says "I need to have something scanned... can you help me?"
"Sure, whattya got?"
"It's a cartoon I drew. It's going onto a webpage somewhere"
"Sure" I said, "I'll scan it for you"
As we walk to the scanner I look at the cartoon. It's a pretty funny drawing of someone whining like a baby, holding a pacifier. Below it is the label "Moose".
I chuckle to myself. I know a Moose. They must be everywhere.
"So who is this?" I ask.
"A kid from my hockey league" he answers.
Something inside me very quietly goes *click*.
"That's funny, I know a kid named Moose who's big-time into hockey" I offer.
"Oh, you wouldn't know this guy, he's my age, plus he lives on the Cape or something" he replies.
Something inside me once again goes *click*, this time very loudly.
"Uuhhh... his name wouldn't be Adam, would it?" I ask, knowing the answer already.
"Yeah, I think it is! There's a webpage where we could check it"
Two minutes later, it's confirmed. It's our beloved "Moose" alright.
So, Moose... what makes you think you can do 80 mph through the Tobin tunnel, when it's clearly marked 35?
Muahahahahahahahahaha.....
