It seems that King of States! readers do not visit this blog for insights into the state of tech startup hiring and management — utterly shocking. However, while I will not cave to popular demand and start writing Iceberg Hunters fanfic, please know that there is a great deal more strident feminism yet to be expressed here.
In the meantime, here’s a picture of one of my dogs totally judging you:
“That’s what you’re going to wear on the interview, really?
No, no, you look fine. I was just asking.”
King of States! 
Michelle,
I look dashing when I am judged. You should have seen me in court a few weeks back. Give it your best, dog.
Le Clown
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He looks more like he’s wishing your ass out the door faster so he can occupy the couch in peace.
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Please; as though people in Sir Spoiled McPrinceington’s* world are anything other than domestic servants.
*Not his real name, but maybe it should be.
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That name does not suck.
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Other nicknames include “Grumpus O’Crankypants” and “Dumpledore” (yes, with a “p”).
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“Aren’t you supposed to let me lie?”
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More like, “Let me lie, or I will cut you.”
Because the other 23.5 hours of napping he squeezes in per day just aren’t enough sometimes.
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He’s a handsome old man.
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“Old” is the key word – over the past few weeks, he’s gone totally deaf 😦
I am not prepared to confront his mortality.
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God, I know how you feel. I lost my cat Plato (aka Puddyman or Noodle) a year and a half ago and I’m still not over it.
And cats are much better at the evil eye than dogs.
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Hahaha… love it. Thanks for the follow. 🙂
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Thanks for the follow. And thanks for what you wrote about the Steubenville creeps.
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“there is a great deal more strident feminism yet to be expressed here” should be tattooed on my forehead.
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I”ll stick with the t-shirt.
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It’s remarkable to go to see this web page and reading the views of all friends on the topic of this article, while I am also zealous of getting know-how.
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