Some of my coworkers used my office without permission) as a place to serve/eat/not-clean-up their pizza lunch. Imagine my dismay upon returning to my office to find half-eaten slices of pizza; half-drunk beverages; spilled condiments; empty pizza boxes; spilled pizza sauce on the carpet; stinky garlicky salad; and crumbs all over my couch. No feces, though. That was merely symbolic.
The respect is solid... that's a good thing.
ReplyDeleteWho flung poo at yoo?
ReplyDeleteHalloween madness?
ReplyDeleteNice, looks rather Dr. Seuss-esque. (He went to Dartmouth!)
ReplyDeleteSome of my coworkers used my office without permission) as a place to serve/eat/not-clean-up their pizza lunch. Imagine my dismay upon returning to my office to find half-eaten slices of pizza; half-drunk beverages; spilled condiments; empty pizza boxes; spilled pizza sauce on the carpet; stinky garlicky salad; and crumbs all over my couch.
ReplyDeleteNo feces, though. That was merely symbolic.
It must have been the Avatar crew!
ReplyDeleteIt's all so very wrong!!!!!
Shit, that's horrible. Whatabuncha assholes. I want to hit them with shovels.
ReplyDeleteAh yes, I feel your pain!
ReplyDeleteBack in the day .....AGHS....that might have been funny...
ReplyDeleteNow....not so much