It is my regretful duty to inform y’all that the time of documenting Clyde’s crazy sayings has come to an end. After 5 years at WPD, Wednesday, the 6th will be my last day. I will miss Clyde.
Me: Clyde I have a hole in my sock! Clyde: That sounds like some Beatles’ lyrics. (in beatles-esque voice) My toes are cold. I can’t keep up cause my toes are cold..