Merriton

December 19, 2007

IM Log: Random McCain

Filed under: Twelve Hours from San Francisco — Laura Moncur @ 5:00 am

BreeJones: I want in.

RandomMcCain: What?

BreeJones: I want in. Whatever you’re doing, I want in on it.

RandomMcCain: Is this about that Valleywag article?

BreeJones: Data storage, random number generators, silly social networking, I don’t care. I want in.

RandomMcCain: Listen, Jerry is a little paranoid right now. He’s totally off the mark and I’m actually kind of pissed that he went to Valleywag about it.

BreeJones: You didn’t buy a bunch of land?

RandomMcCain: Well, yeah…

BreeJones: You’ve already got Kevin there?

RandomMcCain: I guess I can’t keep that a secret anymore now that Jerry turned him in.

BreeJones: So there IS something going on! I want in! I’ll work for nothing if you just let me in on this project.

RandomMcCain: Stop it. Listen, I know you’re a hard worker, but I don’t have any work for you. You want in on a project, work on one of your own.

BreeJones: I can’t. The contract I’m under says that any project I work on my own belongs to them.

RandomMcCain: Oh yeah… They tried to do that to me, too. Jesus, why’d you sign that?

BreeJones: Because I don’t have a super smart lawyer for a wife, I guess.

RandomMcCain: I’ll keep my ears open for you, but since I moved here, I’m seriously out of the know. You’ll probably hear before I do.

BreeJones: Keep me in mind, okay?

RandomMcCain: -K-

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