Monday, November 28, 2005

And then I bought the Baby Jesus a pony

preparing to hop into the shower, I hear the Frisbee phone ringing

Me: Hello?

K (my boss): Frisbee? It's K.
M: Hi, K!
K: Um, hey, we've only got 12 on the books and it's storming tonight, so we won't need everyone. You're last on, do you mind not coming in?

Oh yes: happy dance.

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