Thursday, December 10, 2009

I crack me up.

We have a worker who just loves to tell the manager how to run his operation.  When he ordered 70 cases of windshield washer fluid a month ago, she left a note on the office door asking him if he went insane.  (P.S. – we’ve got only 45 cases left and most of the winter season to go).gum1

Yesterday I got to work and saw this note stuck to a half-empty case of gum that was (according to her) not in a place it belonged.  I of course, just read it, thought “yeah, why” and left it at that. 

Ok, so I really got a piece of the register tape and added to her note.  All I can say is that I think that Uncle Chuckie, my Intellectual Traditions of the West professor from the “U” (the place Max Hall hates) would be proud of me.  Right, Pedro?

gum2Yes, sometimes I do crack me up.

sartin

6 comments:

naptime nostalgia said...

Too Funny!

The Gearheads said...

Always the smartass, brother. But still quite funny.

Alex said...

It was Uncle Milty - and yes he would be proud. I chew therefore I am.

Max said...

Oh, yeah. Uncle Milty. Uncle Chuckie was the Social Studies teacher in high school. Thanks for the remembering.

A Paperback Writer said...

Hmm... I don't remember Uncle Chuckie. That must've been one teacher we didn't share.
Nice note.

Max said...

I'm sure he was still there when you were there, although that doesn't mean you had him as a teacher. Last name started with an H.