Work Activities

I tell them, the people I work with are absolutely nuts.
I've worked in enough offices to know that every office place in my state believes that it has the most interesting /colorful /wacky mix of people you've ever met. I remember within the first week of a job, someone inevitably says to me - "As you can see - we have a really interesting group of folks" or "This might be the craziest group of people you've ever worked with" - or some other words to that affect.
I will often retort - "Please, you should meet my kin." (Picture it as I throw my head back and chuckle softly, most likely with coffee cup in hand, to really get a grasp on the sincerity of the sentiment.)
Whoever I'm talking to usually gives a laugh back, because ooooh, lordy... don't we all know the wackiness of family? Of course, I actually mean - "Please - you really should meet my family" sans laugh.
Because your silly office antics aren't going to faze me.
Don't even fucking try.
On other front, I was at a watering hole last night as usual. I swear, I might be the only person on earth who can do the following:-
1) Determine an activity is really lame and a waste of time
2) Proceed to do said activity for six straight hours
This is what happened. I was tired and after hanging my tools down at the salt mine, I decided an activity would do me good. Of the fermented malted barley, yeast and hop kind. But for a moment I thought against this option because beer had been an active part of my life for the past few nights. That I had nine beers too many and that I needed to rest and detox.
Needless to say, I left the watering hole at 1:05am...this morning.
Oh, you have a good trip home, babe. That was nice. And thanks.
3 Comments:
Hmmmmm, very nice.
Thank you for taking a good shot of my sleeve, brother. That was very thoughtful. You are definitely some kind of work!
tanto : it is nice, kemo sabe.
the lone ranger
eddie : that was you???
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