You know your life is in sad shape when, walking home from work after yet another twelve hour day, a frank assessment of your current professional situation dredges up memories of middle-period Van Halen as mid-wifed by MTV back in 1992.
Two minutes and eighteen seconds in.
Only, I think the pay they mention averages a little higher than what I drag myself out of bed for these days.
And it's not even good Van Halen. Sigh...
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