Here's me at the bust stop after my last day at the current temp gig.
The plant was a gift from the department. Imagine how fun it was to
carry this thing on two buses back to Westwood! Yeah, yeah, it's the
thought that counts? I know. I think I'll name him Cesar, after the CSR
dept that gave it to me. :D
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Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Me & the Parting Gift
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Ivy? Wow. Imagine if they'd gotten you a plant that flowers, you'd be liable to just blow up out of sheer excitement.
ReplyDeleteIf CSR was going to phone it in any more than that, you'd have a bucket with the word pLAnT scrawled on it.
I think I'd have preferred the bucket. Less effort to keep it up.
ReplyDeleteAnd more useful. I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do with all of this oxygen it's pumping out?
Holy Crap! It's Treebeards little brother, Shubface!!! Good luck finding new employment buddy.....
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