Posting from the Blackvault's oval office this morning. Mrs G2 and I are spending the weekend at John's doing a little dog sitting while he if away. Raiding the heck out of his icebox, (no beer the little bum), and watching movies. His new little dog was a rescue, and was abused really bad by someone. They found her abandoned in a yard tied to a tree. The jerks just left her and moved out. She is just a sweet little dog, but afraid, they think she was really beaten and abused. She is getting to know and trust us. She finally decided to come to me watching TV, and lay next to my feet. Poor thing was so frightened she just trembled. What a brave step to make, like saying "please don't hurt me, shaking like a leaf". She wants to trust, but doesn't know how yet, but doing really well with John and Sabrena.
So I am posting from the oval office of the Blackvault right now. Brings back memories of when John was still home, and it all happened from my house. My computer is still on the origional Blackvaults computer desk at home, where some of his big interviews were done. This is where it all happens from, John's keyboard, and duel screens, and glass sided tower you can see into. Its like getting into NORAD or something(well not quite) but not having the launch codes. Lets see now where is that Banning button?
I joke of course, I just logged in as a poster as I write, and not able to launch any missiles.
But what an honor it is to post from this place, where I know John brings everything for us all from. Opps, spilled my coffee, its running into the Mother board, oh darn cookie crumbs all inside the keyboard. Oh my goodness a screwdriver in my pocket just poked his special chair for the computer. Ha Ha, made you look!
Oh nuts, its not a touch screen, I had no idea a wet coffee spoon would do that. Just kidding John!