October 08, 2004
My new suit is at the tailor's
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Give 'em hell, Jim.
Best of Luck!
You don't need it but I'll wish it anyway - good luck man, knock em dead ... although not literally as that may impinge on your job prospects ... unless you're going for a job as a hitman in which case it could be part of the interview but that doesn't strike me as your main line of work ... of course that could be just what you want us to think ...
anyway **GO JIM GO**
Get lucky, Jim!
Uh... well... you know what I mean :-)
Woo Hoo!
Who can do it? Jim's our man!
(Sorry, once a cheerleader always a cheerleader)
Good luck from Southern Cali!
Good luck. Knock 'em dead! Well, on second thought that might lose you your job. (My dh's kind of joke, sorry, he is rubbing off on me after all these years)
So are you gonna post a pic of you looking all spify and stuff?
Go, Jim, Go!!!!
Show' em that pic of you and that cow udder. The job's yours for sure!
Good luck.
Good luck, shine those shoes too!
You don't really need the luck, do you? You have mojo. You have moxie. You have my M&Ms. And if you're sick of the M alliterations, you have style, baby.
I know you will kick ass. I just know it.