So the wife, baby, and poodles are in Louisiana for a week, while I'm here in Houston earning nickles. Meanwhile, my buddy Joey, of Joeyscomputers, well, I need him to come over and fix my damned Epson scanner problem. So I offer to buy him a steak dinner followed by PC repair time. Well I end up grilling for him since it's nice weather here... and after cigars and libations we end up in my study, him whizzing away solving my PC problems. This is good. My PC is a step closer to PC health.
Uh oh. Joey's getting his little backache. So, before you know it, here I am, standing in my study 11:00 p.m. on a weeknight, while wife, baby, and poodles are in another state--giving a Ben-Gay back massage to my computer whiz buddy, to keep him planted in that seat and typing away.
Is that wrong?
