My surly coworker and I were having a nice conversation about spring...
Me: "It's spring, love is in the air. I can feel it coming."
Surly Coworker: "I can feel it coming too," as he mimes wiping off his face.
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Showing posts with label coworker. Show all posts
Friday, April 11, 2008
Spring Facial
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4/11/2008 05:39:00 PM
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Thursday, March 6, 2008
My Surly Coworker Likes Bones
I got this email from my surly coworker yesterday:
Subject: You probably wonder why I carried this 1.5 miles down a frozen river through virgin snow....Visions of beheaded dolls with bone bodies dancing in my head.
It's because I'm rad.
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3/06/2008 11:11:00 AM
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
My Surly Coworker Again
My surly coworker has a thing about the end of the world. He's not a religious freak who thinks God's going to end the world, he just thinks the end is coming, and he'll soon be up on his land in a gun tower protecting his booze with his shotgun.
He can be heard saying, "We're all gonna die" on any given day, so it wasn't too surprising when he broke out with, "Every morning I go outside, look around, and think, why aren't you all dead!"
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2/27/2008 03:01:00 PM
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