I also see that your whiteboard (in the background of the photo) has a heading for “Dept. of They”. You hereby stand advised that it should actually read “The Institute of They”, not some mere department. They are irritated when They are referred to as some lesser entity. They know all, and They are not amused.
Not sure how They would feel about being associated with bacon “mints”.
Perhaps you have confused The Institute of They with the Dept. of Redundancy Dept.
This dude sits down next to my desk yesterday and I’m showing him something on my computer and he opens the tin ad pops a baconmint. Then has a bad reaction to the “flavor” It eas priceless…
OK, that’s disgusting!
I also see that your whiteboard (in the background of the photo) has a heading for “Dept. of They”. You hereby stand advised that it should actually read “The Institute of They”, not some mere department. They are irritated when They are referred to as some lesser entity. They know all, and They are not amused.
Not sure how They would feel about being associated with bacon “mints”.
Perhaps you have confused The Institute of They with the Dept. of Redundancy Dept.
you should smell them. Not They, the bacon mints. They don’t smell much better, all things considered…
-M
Yeah, They pretty much stink.
To hell with the bits. Who’s cool racer bike with the funky mustache bars is that in the back round?
That’s Earl’s IRO Rob Roy. It’s a fixie…
This dude sits down next to my desk yesterday and I’m showing him something on my computer and he opens the tin ad pops a baconmint. Then has a bad reaction to the “flavor” It eas priceless…
-M