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Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I saw a tip that you can use a can opener on those accursed things, but I tried it this weekend to no avail. Ended up using some sturdy scissors.
I just opened a boxed item only to find that what I thought was a clear plastic lining to the box is, instead, a full sealed clamshell.
I swear those things break the ADA/DDA. The only way in seems to be putting them on the floor, jumping up and down on them, and hoping that whatever's in the packaging isn't fragile...
A can opener sounds brilliant, but you'd need a really good one to get a good grip, I think.
The post-lunch dip just hit me like a freight train. Do you think my boss would mind if I took a nap under my desk?
Do you think my boss would mind if I took a nap under my desk?
If s/he minds, just say it was Buffista-authorized. I'm sure that should clear up any confusion.
ION, blah blah Monday blah. You know?
You know?
Yeah.
If s/he minds, just say it was Buffista-authorized. I'm sure that should clear up any confusion.
Excellent!
I swear those things break the ADA/DDA.
They're the clearest evidence yet of the Devil's existence, IMO.
Our copy room staplers are missing. So I sent the following email to my whole office:
The copy room staplers seem to have forgotten their way back to the copy room. If you see one of these lost little staplers, could you please direct them back there?
Thanks so much. Poor lost staplers.
Hopefully, none of them are red staplers. When those get lost, they never come back.