one night, admiring my cheese drawer, i lost track of a knife that i later found in my pocket.
another night, i woke up from a cheese bender prostrated upon a knife with my face in curd-laden plastic wrap.
one night, admiring my cheese drawer, i lost track of a knife that i later found in my pocket.
another night, i woke up from a cheese bender prostrated upon a knife with my face in curd-laden plastic wrap.
alex karp: god’s gone woke
cnbc anchor: what?
alex karp: *ripping a line and pulling out a glock* god’s gone woke
alex karp: god’s gone woke
cnbc anchor: what?
alex karp: *ripping a line and pulling out a glock* god’s gone woke
sandwich
briefcase
sandwich
briefcase
”but what’s the smallest mass of semi-firm cheese he could throw at my head that would kill me or at least render me unconscious?”
”but what’s the smallest mass of semi-firm cheese he could throw at my head that would kill me or at least render me unconscious?”