Here is Jose acting like he is going to go tap Vicki on the shoulder with the keyboard thing.


Jose keeps walking by my cube and whispering spanish words for various body parts and making me laugh till I snort. He leaned over my shoulder and said “El pene.” An hour or so went by then he peeked over the wall and said “Vajina.” After another hour he lifted my headphones and said “Testiculos.” Jose! I am trying to WORK HERE! Deseo a trabajo! Or something.
2 comments:
I hope Jose wrapped that wrist rest around Vicki's testiculos.
a couple of months ago a group of us at work got chewed out for talking to much and being too loud. and guess what? i was not the cause of it! isn't that unbelievable. there were way too serious about it and i wanted to crack up. i think there's a study somewhere anyway that says that the average worker is only capable of 4 hours of work any way. so what's the big deal. the brain needs to rest sometimes.
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