misery loves company
I have been fortunate to work with some exceptional people, but I didn’t realize just how fortunate until I read a few experiences at iWorkWithFools.com. I thank my lucky stars I don’t have any stories of my own to submit. At least people have a place to vent and perhaps discover that their co-workers aren’t as bad as they thought.
I like the nimrod post. I need to start incorporating the word “nimrod” into more of my daily conversations.
Okay, I’m not so annoyed by the tuneless whistler after reading some of that site.
Hmm, that’s a pretty new site. The first entry was in June, and all the rest are in July. I was hoping for tons of archives to read.
What can I say? I’m on the cutting edge of the web.
That reminds me of a commercial awhile back where this guy is surfing and a page comes up that says something like, “You’ve reached the end of the internet. There’s nothing more to see.”
I don’t recall if it was for an ISP or what but it was funny. I imagine I wouldn’t want to see 90% of what’s on the internet. Too many of the purveyors are lurid and a good deal are psychotic.
The end of the internet was funny at first, but now there are over 5.5 million of them. Talk about wearing out a joke.
On the flip side, of all the pages you would like to see, you’ll probably only view 2-3%.
Someone in the next aisle (a different team) at work has a large Britney Spears poster, calendar, and another poster which is autographed. Should I be disturbed?
Is the autograph authentic? I had a science teacher who would sign baseballs with the name of a famous player for fun.
Sadly, I believe it is authentic. I recall she was in town about 4 years ago and signed autographs at the mall. That’s from way back when she wore clothes that covered more than 25% of her body.