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Does this sound like the ravings of a lunatic? I get an image of the Dean, crouching on the floors of the school, sleeves rolled up, late, late into the night, rag in hand, scouring the floor, muttering "Dirty. Dirty black marks. So dirty. Dirty..."
I was disappointed to find that my shoes did not leave black marks, because I would like to drive the Dean insane, if at all possible. I'd spend extra time in the hallways, just scuffing the shit out of the floors, in hope of increasingly frantic follow-up e-mails from the demented old guy, wherein he would suggest that we ban all footwear in the school, or simply avoid the floors altogether, moving through the University, spider-like, clinging to the walls.
Also, in this, the politically correct, um, Oh-Oh's, or whatever we're supposed to call this decade, don't you think "Black Marks" is not the most sensitive term? How about "Marks of Color"?
One more thing I'd like to point out: two of the people I forwarded this memo to brought to my attention the combination of overly reflective floors and anyone wearing a skirt. Hm. Maybe the Dean is not an anal-retentive micromanaging Nazi. Maybe he's just a dirty old man.
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I have a question, Cathy. Several in fact.
First, I'm guessing this was no off-hand discussion you had with Fred. You guys booked a conference room and prepared color overheads to come to this decision, am I right?
Second, you describe the container has having a lid and handle, but I'm having trouble picturing it. Perhaps you could provide the dimensions of the container, so I can optimize my lifting/transporting scenario. Oh, and is it see-through? Brand-name or generic? Snap-on lid? Airtight? Let me know, 'kay?? Thanks!
Third, can I tell you how happy I am that someone is finally thinking of the worms?? Not just that they get fresh coffee grounds, but that no one worm "family" has too little (or too much!!!).
Fourth, while I understand that Fred, no doubt the brain child behind this operation, has the right to take the coffee grounds the first week, can you explain to him that it's not really something to brag about? He's been strutting around here like he thought up the "Clean up after yourself: Your mother doesn't work here" laminated break-room sign of '98.
Fifth. If anyone actually signs up to take old, wet coffee grounds home, I will punch them.
Okay, so. That wasn't really a question.
I just like the subject line in this one.
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During this job, I had to call the managers of a number of retail stores. Keep in mind, I had to CALL them. Over the PHONE.
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Um... why do I have to smile again? I'm ON THE PHONE.
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