To: BluegrassScholar
I worked with a smelly guy, Big, fat, sweaty, massive B.O... We tried verything subtle to get the point across, such as leaving anti-perspirant/deodorant in his cubicle when he was gone etc... Nothing worked, and he never got the hint. I always dreaded having him in my cubicle when we were working on stuff together... Finaly, I couldn't stand it any longer.
I just took to walking into his cubicle to say "Hi! How's it going?" whenever I needed to break wind...
11 posted on
07/21/2004 9:29:43 AM PDT by
Chad Fairbanks
(Q: What goes peck, peck, peck, boom? A: A chicken in a mine field.)
To: Chad Fairbanks
"Hi! How's it going?" whenever I needed to break wind
Just Damn!
As an outside sales person we can't afford to be anything but squeaky clean.
But it seems like there's a Mexican Resturaunt and on every corner.
When ever a customer ask me what I feel like eating before a meeting, I just tell 'em, "Anything that won't turn my @$$ into a wind tunnel!"
All them frijoles can be a real deal killer.
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