I am at work thinking about work related stuff. That's what I do at work. While hard at work , I notice that it's 3:04pm. I figure I'll write my first ever blog.
The time is now 3:16pm, and I don't know what to write about other than what Jack Bauer would have done in the same amount of time.
3:18pm. I figure by now Jack would have defused a bomb and choked an answer out of morally questionable pawn.
3:25pm, and I'm still writing this blog. I'm thinking to myself that I feel for a snack and after that I may stop by my co-worker's cubical and say, Hi.
3:44pm. I've pissed a lot of time away shooting the breeze.
I've only watched a season and a half of 24 and not once has Jack done something really human like tie his boots or hit the head. He's never rubber necked when walking the halls of CTU. As fictious as the show is - I like it, but I can't stop thinking who the hell he....
4:00pm