Remember those pants? They're back. Yep, she disappeared for about a month, and then, with no comment, re-appeared, hung those cat-pee-smelling leather pants up proudly on her cubicle wall, re-decorated the walls with her papa's war medals, and resumed whatever work it is that she does.
I dare you to try this at your job. The whole thing: smelly outfit, disappear for a month, reappear...
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Train Diaries, Day 3.
I am yet again marveling at how willing, even eager, people are to tell their stories. There’s a sense of occasion on a train. Everyone ...
Hey, I had to do something with them, so I tracked down their rightful owner and mailed them back to her.
ReplyDeleteAh, it was you! Shoulda known.
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