24.1.11

E-Dawg at Work.

One of the best parts about my job is that I get to hang out with my boss, E-Dawg. Apparently you can hear our shrieks of laughter all the way next door at the furniture store on a regular basis - and that's pretty alright, man. 

Just today:

E-Dawg: Do yourself a favour, and never actually do an image search for bearded ladies on the internet. 


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E-Dawg: So he writes comics... like... Dilbert?
M-Unit: No, more like comic books. 
E-Dawg:  So... Archies?


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I make it my goal to make her laugh at least once a day by doing truly inane things. Today, I stood at her office door, eating a croissant. I stared straight ahead, cramming the food into my mouth with a maniacal intensity, letting crumbs fall where they may. 

E-Dawg: You're a vision. 
M-Unit: That's why I'm so popular with the men-folk. 

It worked.

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