At work we share a tiny closet of an area. I'm talking, we can't back our chairs up. If all four of us are in the office it's like packing sardines in. Thankfully, that doesn't happen often.
But we do all have little turkeys taped to our areas that like to leave little nice (well, mostly) notes to the appropriate social worker.
Edna Earl is my turkey and the first t be hatched. She used to never shut up, but she's been quiet these days.
Her last joke was reminding me about the time I got tongue tied on the phone. Yea, I really said that at work.
Eeek!
"I have some questions to ask you for" how am I employed??
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