Friday, November 12, 2004

Another office manager - gone. Gone from the second job.

The going away party was tonight.

I was called outside with the smokers, the office manager is a smoker. I was told that they very much appreciated that I was there. I didn’t think it was a big deal.

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I walked in and said “Hi”. The greeting was for my buddies and the barkeep. I was told by one of my buddies not to stare at her boobs. I usually don’t but when someone says don’t look at boobs you just gotta look at boobs.

She then says “Guys try to order beer through them” and then stares at my chest and says “Can I have a Bud Light?” and holds the stare. I laughed but my buddies didn’t get it. They were too busy holding their stare.

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