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Beloved Spazz: I think I'll bring some deviled eggs to share with everyone tomorrow.
Renn [raising eyebrows]: Okay. I'll bring the guacamole.
Beloved Spazz: Okay. Wait. What?
Renn: Oh, sorry. I thought tomorrow might be "Bring Random Food to Work Day".
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Renn [grabbing top of head]: Ow! Ow ow ow ow ow!
Motor Mouth: What's wrong, shoog? Those voices in yer head trying to fight their way out?
Renn [raising eyebrows]: Okay. I'll bring the guacamole.
Beloved Spazz: Okay. Wait. What?
Renn: Oh, sorry. I thought tomorrow might be "Bring Random Food to Work Day".
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Renn [grabbing top of head]: Ow! Ow ow ow ow ow!
Motor Mouth: What's wrong, shoog? Those voices in yer head trying to fight their way out?
posted by rennratt at 9:20 PM
9 Comments:
Awesome. Got and gotten. Well done, indeed.
:)
But why were you ow-ing in the first place?
I was hooping motor would follow up with something about not understanding your crazy moon language.
Joke about the voices all you like, but when they try to get out it hurts a heck of a lot.
LOL @ "bring random food to work day"! My coworkers are like wolves. I use them to get rid of Halloween and Christmas candy.
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE the "voices trying to get out" comment!!!
Bwhaahahaha! I love the random food day.
PS: As long as the voices aren't telling you to clean the guns, you're probably okay.
We have random food days here all the time. And the denizens of this building can sniff it out from 5 floors away too.
And actually guacamole and deviled eggs doesn't sound half bad.
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