Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Our pet rock

Coworker, gazing enviously at IT guy: Man, I sure wish *I* had time to play with a laser pointer.

Me: Why? What are you working on?

CW: I’m answering the phones.

Me: But...those ring once every fifteen minutes. Is that all you’re doing?

CW: Well...yeah. I don’t want to miss a call.

Me: Right. I can see how that would suck up your time.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

so...you work with a rocket scientist/brain surgeon/receptionist then?

bryslove said...

you are oh so fun. your blog just thrills me to the bone.

LatinaDiana said...

i miss you... why are you moving to London? what the heck is happening??? just call me randomly/preferably drunk and tell me in detail about your underwear and i just might survive