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Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
When I quit AT&T they offered me stock options to stay. After I left AT&T's stock dropped more than 50%, so those options would have been worthless.
Ah-HA! I want my money back, Tom.
Edit: Cheney/Angel of Death crosspost.
If it's an x-post it must be true....
Hmmmph. Everyone else was smart enough to sell their stock after I quit...
Yay for Rio in a new City!
shrift, most exit interviews just blab on about COBRA coverage and please tell us you are leaving on good terms and don't plan on suing us and oh yeah, make sure you leave your keys.
I am very envious of Robin and her free sandwich, especially because the sandwich I bought on my way to work after I realized I left my lunch at home that seemed at the time like exactly what I would want for lunch today really isn't what I want at all.
I've wondered all my adult life how to get paid for doing nothing, but I think I have a plan.
1) Convert to Christian Science.
2) Become a pharmacist.
I wonder if one could convert to FSM-ism and then claim that they could only fill prescriptions while dressed as a pirate....
My plan: become a Rastafarian, and every time someone tries to fill a prescription (no matter what it is), tell them they just need some ganja.
Corwood's gonna be House, the Pharmacist. bwah!
And vitamins. Don't forget the vitamins.
I had delicious Blockhead tacos for lunch, but they were not free. Le sigh.
The only company I've ever worked at w/ stock options was Starbucks, but I didn't work there long enough for them to fully vest (it takes a looooooong time for part-timers), so I lost them when I quit.
I thought it wasn't worthy of posting in Beep Me, but if someone could send me some catch-cat-ma in about 45 minutes, that would be super. Saturday, when I tried getting Chumley to the vet, the little guy managed to burst open the door of his carrier, and I couldn't get him corralled again until well after the appointment was to begin.
However, today he'll greet me at the door, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, eager for me to feeeeeeeeeed him. Little does he suspect....