>Coming out of my office, I felt the end of the week weariness usually reserved for Thursday evenings. Maybe it’s due to the rumors spreading through the office. There are whispers that something big is going down at our company. The fear of getting laid off hangs heavy in the air choking us like the smog in the valley.
It was just a weird day all around. We got a call from a tenant saying that someone had taken a shit in the mail room. Next time you wonder why Netflix hasn’t gotten your returned movie, it’s probably because it is now at the bottom of a dumpster in plastic bag covered in shit.
>That is too funny…to everone but the guy who had to clean it up.
>I know that feeling which you describe superbly, of impending doom at your company. I have gone through that exact feeling 3 times in the past, and all three times, it proved the worst to be true. 3 jobs lost to having been swallowed up by a larger firm, being thrown out on my ear with my job eliminated. I sure hope this isn’t how it works out for you.
Sounds like someone got their two cents worth in after workhours in the mailroom…
>Someone took a shit in the mail room? Gawd, that cracks me up. I wonder who pissed him off?
>Sick!
>ewww
>Mail room shitting is definately on my don’t do list
jsull
>It’s the not knowing what is coming that is the worst. My imagination is a little too much for my own good.