So, I'm standing in the break room . . .
. . . getting my lunch out of the fridge and I see some leftover cookies. Yum. I got a plate, nabbed a cookie, and, thinking I was alone in the room, said (in my best Hammy the Squirrel voice) said "but I LIKE a cookie!" Then I turned around and almost ran into my boss, Marlin. He just smiled and side-stepped me rather warily. All-in-all, a typical day.
posted by Chasity @ 4:30 PM
4 Comments:
I would pay good money to have been a fly on the wall for that one! :) That is hilarious!!
LOLOL!
I'd say it was the paint fumes, but from what I understand, they had little to do with this.
That's better than the Hammy the Squirrel impression I was doing when MY boss entered the room...
"I gotta go wee-wee"
Man, did I get a funny look. It became apparent that she hadn't seen "Over the Hedge"...but everyone else in the room had.
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