Backup of David's Livejournal

I framed my signed Armadeaddon poster, and it's here at work hanging above my desk.  It give me joy just to look at it.  (Not because it's signed, although that's cool.  I loved the story arc.)

I try to be professional here at work.  But the desire to talk about the poster is making that nigh impossible.  It doesn't matter if a VP or Director of Your-Division-Here comes into my cube.  I'm all:  Look!  It's the Fruit Fucker!  A bloodied cardboard tube!  And he rolls 20s!  Isn't that awesome?!