If it helps, I don't blame you for either the oil spill in the Gulf or the flooding in Tennessee.
That helps. Thanks, Gud...but what about the bad water in MA?!
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If it helps, I don't blame you for either the oil spill in the Gulf or the flooding in Tennessee.
That helps. Thanks, Gud...but what about the bad water in MA?!
Well, if it were in Baltimore. .
Thanks, Gud...but what about the bad water in MA?!
Um . . . yeah, about that . . . um, hey how about those Orioles?
um, hey how about those Orioles?
They swept the Red Sox, I hear! Actually, though, they haven't had a winning season since I've lived here.
Actually, though, they haven't had a winning season since I've lived here.
And I don't blame you for that.
Ok. I'm going to be small and petty for a minute.
The receptionist is passing around a sympathy card for our co-workers cat. That's all well and good but in the two years I have been here, I've never even gotten a freaking birthday card. Of course, she asks me to sign it after her hour and half lunch on a day she's leaving an hour early. @@
Mmm. Yes, Aims, I support you in yer feelings.
The guys at the pub my brother drinks at sent him a card when his dog died. I was surprised; they are a smartassed bunch. But he was All About that dog.
Seriously?
That is just RIDICULOUS. (Your office needs somebody in charge of the office sent cards.)
That's one of her jobs! I'll get cards to sign for the people she's the closest to, but never for our bosses and not yet for me. She is ridic.