I went out last night with a couple of cow-irkers last night, and had scary Red Dragon drinks. with cherries. No umbrella, I'm sorry to say:P
We mostly talked about work...Someone I know said once, "Workplace horror stories are kind of like ghost stories--you end up saying things like, "What was THAT?" "I dunno--did you see it too?" "There it is again!!"...sort of a series of reality-checks." The really funny thing is between the bits of gossip I supplied and the bits I was told, there isn't one of us sitting at that table who can now look at various other cow irkers at the Minimalist Inferno with a straight face.
I feel much better for it.
Heh. hehhehheh...
We mostly talked about work...Someone I know said once, "Workplace horror stories are kind of like ghost stories--you end up saying things like, "What was THAT?" "I dunno--did you see it too?" "There it is again!!"...sort of a series of reality-checks." The really funny thing is between the bits of gossip I supplied and the bits I was told, there isn't one of us sitting at that table who can now look at various other cow irkers at the Minimalist Inferno with a straight face.
I feel much better for it.
Heh. hehhehheh...