*Chris, of office mate and friend, gathers his stuff to leave the office*
Chris: Technically I should be here for 45 more minutes, but I'm going home.
Me: Office hours?
Chris: Yeah. Just tell them I --
Me: I will tell them you hate them. You love Nazis and you hate them.
Chris: Good. Clearly you know my priorities.
*Chris leaves*
I don't know why this makes me laugh so much. But it's Wednesday and I am losing my mind. :)
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Hee hee. When I was walking home today, I saw a guy on a bicycle making motorcycle noises as he rode past me. Priceless.
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