"Those cold temperatures, plus that precipitation -- that'll make the snow."
Gotta love the weather man.
"It's mostly the sandwich tray. That's the big news I wanted to share with you. There were over thirty sandwiches!"
-- My supervisor, brining me up to speed after Thanksgiving break, when he was one of the only people in the office.
I wore a red sweater, and my roommate started singing "Lady in Red." I've rewritten the lyrics to make it more appropriate:
The lady in red
Is covered in wool (head to toe)
It's three inches thick
So she won't get cold
And I hardly know
This woman by my side
Under that sweater, I can't see
The way you look tonight
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