Angry Dome

July 31st, 2007 by alli

Tamale was dealing with something today that was sorely trying his patience. He decided to eat lunch while doing it so he could get mad enough to go to the gym, where he’d blow off the steam. We at the lunch table missed him and his outrageous comments.

WC: Where’s Tamale?
SP: Over there, in the angry dome.

I now call his and HC’s room the Angry Dome. It just fits. Except sometimes it’s fun too. Should it be the Angry Fun Dome?

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