Long ago, when I was still a wet-behind-the-ears blogger just learning how to share files on the internet I came up with a recurring segment called “The Friday F.U.s” These absurd, ranting, hater-of-the-year mix tape sessions were a hit with my 11 faithful followers. It’s 2015, now. I’m a grizzled veteran of the blogosphere. I over-tweet and under-think. In short, shit has gotten real. But that rage? That palpable need to give a 7 and 1/2 minute long F.U. to someone? That’s still there.
Today I address the annoyance of the office Gym Guy. We all know him. We all despise him. So I let off a little steam and pointed that middle finger directly in his direction.
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