davidd (davidd) wrote,

Werk Rhymes With Jerk

I suppose I should just resign myself to the fact that things are gonna go down the toilet at werk at this time every year.

Whenever the telephone rings after working hours, I tense up. When it's "da boss," I break out in a sweat. When she want to talk to me, I start twitching. When she's using her nice voice... shields up, Mr. Sulu!

[cue "Star Trek" fight music]

It's Monday, 5:00 p.m. I'm starting on Sam Adams Black Lager number two.

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