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  • #16
    . . . I want to work for this guy.
    The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.

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    • #17
      Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha~

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      • #18
        I read this just as I'm peeling an orange.
        "I can tell her you're all tied up in the projection room." Sunset Boulevard.

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        • #19
          i just about died laughing, reading this... i was nomming some home-made whole-wheat chocolate chip banana bread (in the bread machine no less!) and all i could think of was the "FUCK NO I DON'T WANT YOUR FREAKY ALIEN MOTHERSHIP ORANGES. "

          can I steal that for my sig?

          "FUCK NO I DON'T WANT YOUR FREAKY ALIEN MOTHERSHIP ORANGES. " - Cookiesaur
          ~~

          Munkie's NaNo WC: 9648

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          • #20
            Yeah, he thinks he's real clever too. He may not be the most professional person around all the time (although surprisingly the place runs like clockwork) but he will go to bat for you if need be. Won my loyalty, anyway. I'm still calling him Boss two years after working for him, even if he's more like a big brother than anything else. The sort of big brother whose practical jokes are likely to give you a heart attack.

            And yes, you can put it in your sig if you really want. Not like his ego needs any more stroking.
            Personally, I find cleavage very helpful. In a crime-fighting sense.

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            • #21
              Quoth Broomjockey View Post
              The orange thing sounds like something I'd do. Right down to "having the lights off" too. I think you're off-base blaming outside substances for it.
              You're Canadian though... So that explains everything. *runs away*
              "I'm working for popcorn - what I get paid doesn't rise to the level of peanuts." -Courtesy of Darkwish

              ...Beware the voice without a face...

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              • #22
                Quoth NightWatch View Post
                You're Canadian though... So that explains everything. *runs away*
                *growl* *chases, wielding a beaver pelt and week-old timbits*
                Ba'al: I'm a god. Gods are all-knowing.

                http://unrelatedcaptions.com/45147

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                • #23
                  Quoth Broomjockey View Post
                  *chases, wielding a beaver pelt and week-old timbits*
                  Where's the moose?
                  Unseen but seeing
                  oh dear, now they're masquerading as sane-KiaKat
                  There isn't enough interpretive dance in the workplace these days-Irv
                  3rd shift needs love, too
                  RIP, mo bhrionglóid

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                  • #24
                    Quoth Becks View Post
                    Where's the moose?
                    He's riding it, of course. Bareback.
                    The Rich keep getting richer because they keep doing what it was that made them rich. Ditto the Poor.
                    "Hy kan tell dey is schmot qvestions, dey is makink my head hurt."
                    Hoc spatio locantur.

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                    • #25
                      Hehe! We luv ya Broomy *makes sacrifice of hockey pucks to Master Canadian Mod-man*
                      "I'm working for popcorn - what I get paid doesn't rise to the level of peanuts." -Courtesy of Darkwish

                      ...Beware the voice without a face...

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                      • #26
                        Quoth Geek King View Post
                        He's riding it, of course. Bareback.
                        I'm so glad I am unable to spray pudding all over my computer.
                        Unseen but seeing
                        oh dear, now they're masquerading as sane-KiaKat
                        There isn't enough interpretive dance in the workplace these days-Irv
                        3rd shift needs love, too
                        RIP, mo bhrionglóid

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                        • #27
                          Quoth Becks View Post
                          I'm so glad I am unable to spray pudding all over my computer.
                          Milk and cheerios just almost went onto mine
                          Pit bull-

                          There is no breed of dog more in need of our compassion; in need of our call to arms on their behalf; and in need of what should be the full force of our enduring sanctuary.

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                          • #28
                            Quoth Becks View Post
                            I'm so glad I am unable to spray pudding all over my computer.
                            Quoth Kyree View Post
                            Milk and cheerios just almost went onto mine.
                            I almost killed my sister once by making her laugh while eating a Frosty. She snorted it out her nose, and could barely breathe when it got stuck. Apparently, the Frosy was a bit thick that day. And cold. I would have helped her, but I couldn't stop laughing at the odd noises she was making. She finally forgave me a few years later.


                            Fair warning.
                            The Rich keep getting richer because they keep doing what it was that made them rich. Ditto the Poor.
                            "Hy kan tell dey is schmot qvestions, dey is makink my head hurt."
                            Hoc spatio locantur.

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                            • #29
                              I wouldn't have been worried so much about what they were doing with the oranges. I WOULD, however, be wondering where the BANANAS were!
                              "All I've ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who out-drew ya"

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                              • #30
                                Quoth Cookiesaur View Post
                                .

                                For my first four weeks as a supervisor, he continually terrorised me with absolutely harrowing "forklift lessons" that he said all the supervisors were required to learn. These involved making me lift palettes of flatscreen TVs worth more than I make in a year, then standing back and yelling "BE CAREFUL WHAT ARE YOU DOING OH MY GOD ITS TIPPING ITS TIPPING OH JESUS YOU WILL BE SO FIRED" until I threatened to beat him to death with his own travel mug.
                                Having been a forklift driver many years ago, I laughed at the situation you described. THEN I remembered a few of my more harrowing experiences - including tipping my forklift and almost getting run over by another driver - and I can appreciate how that might have been a wee bit stressful.



                                Quoth Cookiesaur View Post

                                Boss: "Hey, speaking off. What do you know about liquid flame?"

                                Just once I would like a normal conversation with someone. He and my husband are like bosom buddies now. I'm still not prepared to rule out drugs, although it does sound like something L would come up with.
                                Wow. Oranges as on-the-job exfoliators. Not even close to what I would have expected. Personally, I would be more worried about the liquid flame thing... The way you're describing this guy, there's no telling what he might be up to.
                                Be a winner today: Pick a fight with a 4 year old.

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