Was it in the nut hut?
Scene: Back room of a Wells Fargo branch. The day is ending and all that remains to do is sort the checks deposited in the ATM.
Employee 1: How many do we got to do?
Employee 2: Not many. We'll be out of here pretty quick.
Employee 1 opens envelope.
E1: Hey...check this out.
E2: What?
E1: Is it still Halloween or something?
E2: No. Why?
E1: This check. It smells like candy. Like...coconut. And, hey, is that a Smartie?
E2: DON'T EAT IT!! DROP THE CHECK AND STEP AWAY!
E2 hits an alarm button. Heavy metal gates drop from the ceiling, trapping them inside. Red lights flash. A recorded announcement blares "PLEASE EVACUATE THE BUILDING! BIO-HAZARD EMERGENCY! PLEASE EVACUATE THE BUILDING! BIO HAZARD EMERGENCY!..."
E1: Holy shit! What is it?! Anthrax?!
E2: NUT HUT!!
E1: We're so fucked.
Aimee boobage! Woot!
Also, Trudes? You can totally swear off guys. "Ask me how!"
Boss: Juliana, why are you dumping all of our company stock?
J: Oh, no reason, just a hunch.... By the way, have you heard anything from the LA office lately?
Okay, so I guess we're agreed...no more daring Miracleman to do anything whatsoever at a F2F. Right?
Especially when he's had a few.
Actually, this just makes me all the more likely to dare you to do something, should I ever make it to an F2F.
Honey, I DARE you to let me buy those shoes I mentioned earlier!!
BWAH!
I think we should start a fund to pay MM to post all day. Cuz funny.
Argh. I just realized that I'm once again going to have to work through the whole weekend. I'm giving a seminar talk on Monday, and there's a huge stack of papers I have to grade, and there's just no way I can get it all done tomorrow, or even tomorrow and Sunday.
I will be SO glad for Thanksgiving break.