It's good to have cargo. Makes us a target for every other scavenger out there, though, but sometimes that's fun too.

Mal ,'Shindig'


Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Matt the Bruins fan - Apr 06, 2006 1:32:50 pm PDT #9293 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

I'll hug co-workers I haven't seen for a while, as some are friends I've known a decade or more. But not the ones I work with daily even if we're friends, and as for the co-workers I'm related to, none of us are really huggy types.


bon bon - Apr 06, 2006 1:35:16 pm PDT #9294 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

If I could tie together stories about associate crushes, nice guys and office flirting-- I have a few paralegals who work on my cases. One is a 6"3" blond Adonis. He actually has the same name as a famous Viking. Took a couple years off after graduating from Harvard to be a ski instructor. Totally diligent and sweet. All the girls on the case have a crush on him, and at least one is scheming to, you know, get busy. To me, he's like my little brother. There's this other paralegal who works for me on another case. He's short and pudgy. But OMG, does he make me laugh-- the other day after complaining that everyone senior to him makes him do stuff that they could do themselves, I said something like, everyone does that to junior people, and he made some crack about bossing around a microbe that sits at his desk. I laughed so hard that after that I started blushing furiously and wondering what he thought of me. Now I'm smoothing my hair and sticking in gum and cleaning my desk when he's going to come over and rewriting my emails to make good jokes. So, there you go. I'll let you know if we accidentally kiss.


Kalshane - Apr 06, 2006 1:36:38 pm PDT #9295 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

The con I was just at had a "hugging contest" and asked people to put stickers on their badges to indicate if they wanted to be hugged. Red=no, yellow= ask first and green= yes) Not at work, though.

I think this is a good idea for Cons in general. Lots of people with no concept of personal space and affection comfort levels.


§ ita § - Apr 06, 2006 1:38:55 pm PDT #9296 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

they were discussing the apparent trend to greet or say goodbye to a business associate with a hug or even air kiss. Have you seen this at work?

Oh, hells no. No one at this office job gets hugged. Ever. At the krav job, it varies. The standard male to male greeting is giving daps, and some guys don't give daps to the women. Or, at least, to me. So there's a bit of squeezing. It all depends on how touchy feely the guy is, and how off-the-mat touchy feely we are to each other. Some will never get hugged.

I hug friends just fine. I don't have any friends at work, just co-workers I like. Some of the kravvers are friends in a way that leaves the centre, and in a way where we don't have to talk about krav all the time (although it sure is fun). They're up for hugging, if I like them enough.


Kalshane - Apr 06, 2006 1:44:19 pm PDT #9297 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

Daps?


Allyson - Apr 06, 2006 1:45:19 pm PDT #9298 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Danish American Princesses


Allyson - Apr 06, 2006 1:47:10 pm PDT #9299 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Whoot! My tax returns just hit my bank account. Whoot! I can pretend I'm not a complete financial mess for at least a few weeks!


Jessica - Apr 06, 2006 1:48:10 pm PDT #9300 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

they were discussing the apparent trend to greet or say goodbye to a business associate with a hug or even air kiss

Yeah, this sounds like one of those NYT "trends" articles where actually it's just at this one place, and only among like three people.

My department is very chummy and we all hang out socially from time to time, but we don't hug, and we REALLY don't air-kiss.


§ ita § - Apr 06, 2006 1:50:50 pm PDT #9301 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Giving daps is an elaborated high five greeting. The one that I end up using most often is when the initiator makes a fist (like this, but more relaxed) and uses it to tap the top of the recipients similarly held fist. The recipient reciprocates, and then they butt fists, like they were clinking beer steins, except with no steins.

It can get more fancy with finger wiggling and altitude variations, open palms, etc.


JenP - Apr 06, 2006 1:51:07 pm PDT #9302 of 10001

I am curious about dap, too. Assuming ita's male co-workers don't go around giving each other Danish Americsn Princesses, which I feel pretty comfortable in assuming. That they don't.

ETA: Late post.