Have sent-in your nomination
as prime Candidate for the (newly minted)
Hero of the disUnited States
for kewlness-under-Fire (and Firewire) in the no-Man's-Land of subterranean IT:
(where all the Worthy-work ever gets done; never mind the stuff that just makes a Corp even richer)
but hardly-evah: IT. Amiright, Sir?
Ed: punctual-LRPD sez:
Let Us Now Braise Famous Men, those who in their salad days.. imagined that they were of the Caesar variety.
This does not apply here! as your Salad Days may well have been Vinaigrette?
