Saturday, August 15, 2009

Happy Hour

Frankie spews this one our way:

A young guy I worked with liked to drink. I don't know if it could be classified as a problem, or just being young and stupid. Anyway, he came into work hungover frequently. One of these days, he spent most of his work time running to and from the bathroom. At one point though, he didn't make it, and threw up stale beer and half digested food all over his desk and keyboard. The smell made a lot of US run to the bathroom to heave. We all got the rest of the day off because the office was basically uninhabitable and the guy got a warning and was made to clean up his mess.

Yeesh, and I have problems getting just dust and crumbs out from between my keyboard keys.


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