Showing posts with label crack me up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crack me up. Show all posts

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