Discussion in '1965 - 1973 Classic Mustangs -General/Talk-' started by 65stanger, Oct 23, 2006.
I love how no one came to our house this year for that very reason
Well, since I ate up all the popcorn in the house while reading/watching/adding to the "Andy and Jamie" movie; I'm in need of some more munchies.......
Middle Management Beast strikes again MUAHAHAHAHA!!!
Oh and DIBS on the Three Muskteers...
I don't think so, Buckwheat! Those "whipped milk chocolate confectionaries" are MINE! Even though guys in your arena ultimately live or die based upon the actions of guys in my arena; you're not really foolish enough to think that I'm going to trust you, do you?
There's only one guy (lower management) that I ultimately trust in my organization; and he doesn't really like to be in the job he's in (which is why I trust him, among other reasons). ;-)
I'm not actually middle management, I just play one on Halloween. That's the scariest thing that I can think of... Makes people run screaming from the building.
So does a 6'3" 235# RN with a five o'clock shadow carrying an enema in one hand and a foley in the other!
I work at a hospital too....
Happy late Halloween.
The really scarey part is that FUZZY is not referring to himself; but rather one of his female coworkers!
But I hear she really likes you, Fritz
Sorry, ol' pal; they can't all be nicely-endowed little Hungarian blondes
Great looking costume.
I wore a more simplified version to work and accidently scared one of the residents (I work in a nursing home), but most of them kept talking about the big orange kitty.
Zowsers, Chelle! I was kinda tired last night - didn't even wait for all the pictures to pop up (stinkin' dialup). Never would have recognized you - great costume!
Don't feel bad, our residents would've reacted the same way!!!
One of them asked me if I was real.
They were on the good meds...
LOL. Yeah, sometimes it's like working around a bunch of drunks.
Little old lady (after lunch): I want to give the cook something.
Me: Okay, what do you want to give her?
Little old lady: HELL!!!! That's what!!! That meal was horrible!!! ::rolls off down the hall::
Me: Um . . . okay . . .
Of course the same lady thinks her name is Microwave, Montana, Montclaire, Melody, MVP, various made up words, etc and orange juice is "majestic juice".
I dressed up as Speed Racer, but dad hasn't taken the pics out of the camera yet.
That dirty old man just wanted to pet you!