Monday, October 16, 2006

Thy Royal Throne

Head's up to Adam Walker Cleaveland over at http://cleave.blogs.com/ for this new idea. http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/6421675

Here we go.  So here are the locations of my two office space. 

Office Space from Home.

Office Space at Bridgeway, Beaufort, NC:

 

Now lets turn it into a meme...
Kyle Potter
Steven Harris
Mike Noakes
Ken Schenck

...you are now officially tagged...

posted by Ben Finger at Monday, October 16, 2006  

2 Comments:

-mike- said...

My comment was killed.

:(


Well, you silly boy, I really really really dislike you.

2:10 PM  
Ken Schenck said...

Am I supposed to tag you back?

5:23 PM  

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