Anne's plea in the comment column started us off:
Please, Miss Snark, I'm dying. The office is being dismantled around me and I require an injection of sanity!
I'm not kidding about the office either; we are moving the Wednesday after next, and the office admin, in her wisdom, has decided to get rid of all the furniture...now.
I came in last week to find all my desk drawers gone and my stuff packed into boxes. Today I came in and the printers were on the floor, because she's given away the desks. Please, post some witty, pithy and erudite dissection of some clueless person's publishing follies, or I shall go mad! I shall!
Oh, the humanity! (And if you know where that quote came from, I will immortalise Killer Yap in filk.)
Well, Killer Yapp is quite fond of being immortal and rushes to google for poodles. He posts:
Origin of "oh the humanity" Roadfood
Now, fork over.
PS what is filik and I hope it tastes good
This morning, Kimi arrives to view the carnage in the comments column and breaks the news:
Yapp..." I will immortalise Killer Yap in filk." Since I know Miss Snark sometimes like to divert her attention from the slush pile I'll do my thing and give you this and she can explain it to you. Honestly Yapp....I don't think you'll like it. :)
Well, KY had hoped he was being rendered immortal in something like marble or at least cheese, but this could be even better: song!!! Of course, there should be a part for the canine voice, don't you think?
KY awaits sheet music. In fact, he's poised at the door right now.