The corn-taunting goes on...

...This morning when I got to work I ran into that same cow-irker, unloading his lunch in our communal fridge. He's got even more corn on the cob...which he unpacked, one by one, grinning at me the entire time. Bastid!!!

I know, I just KNOW, he's gonna eat them at me again today. Tempted just as I am to hide or eat the corn myself, I know...it would be wrong.

I'm just gonna hafta make one of my infamous curries and bring it to work tomorrow...and eat it very slowwwwwwly...I'll teach 'em to eat corn at ME...