RK_Striker_JK_5 wrote:Smack him in the face with the cactus.
There is only one way of avoiding the war – that is the overthrow of this society. However, as we are too weak for this task, the war is inevitable. -L. Trotsky, 1939
Mikey wrote:Take the tickets first, then do the cactus-smacking.
Oh, he's not buying my ticket, I have to buy my own ticket. He's a cheap pervert.
“You cannot play God then wash your hands of the things that you've created. Sooner or later, the day comes when you can't hide from the things that you've done anymore.”
RK_Striker_JK_5 wrote:Smack him in the face with the cactus.
:: Me: Come here I want to show you something.
Boss: Why are you wearing those heavy leather gloves?
Me: I have a skin condition.
Boss: **comes over**
Me: **smack!!**
::laughs maniacally:
“You cannot play God then wash your hands of the things that you've created. Sooner or later, the day comes when you can't hide from the things that you've done anymore.”
I would pay money to see that. I don't think there's anything wrong with being a pervert, but if you are saying no and he's not taking a hint, then yes, bitch-slap him with a saguaro.
"Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy." -Benjamin Franklin-
I just realized, when I go to work tomorrow, I'll laugh every time I look at him.
“You cannot play God then wash your hands of the things that you've created. Sooner or later, the day comes when you can't hide from the things that you've done anymore.”
Royal_Foxx wrote:And now my boss wants to go to a baseball game with me. I would rather smack myself in the face with a cactus then go with him to a game.
A) he's married
B) he's a pervert.
Worst of all is the baseball portion of the situation.
Royal_Foxx wrote:I just realized, when I go to work tomorrow, I'll laugh every time I look at him.
Then our work here is done.
Except he's not in. Hmm, wonder if I can hand onto this feeling until Monday.
“You cannot play God then wash your hands of the things that you've created. Sooner or later, the day comes when you can't hide from the things that you've done anymore.”
Royal_Foxx wrote:And now my boss wants to go to a baseball game with me. I would rather smack myself in the face with a cactus then go with him to a game.
A) he's married
B) he's a pervert.
Worst of all is the baseball portion of the situation.
I'm not going to see the Pirates.
“You cannot play God then wash your hands of the things that you've created. Sooner or later, the day comes when you can't hide from the things that you've done anymore.”
Royal_Foxx wrote:And now my boss wants to go to a baseball game with me. I would rather smack myself in the face with a cactus then go with him to a game.
A) he's married
B) he's a pervert.
Worst of all is the baseball portion of the situation.
What's wrong with baseball?
"Don't underestimate the power of technobabble: the Federation can win anything with the sheer force of bullshit"
Mikey wrote:Take the tickets first, then do the cactus-smacking.
Oh, he's not buying my ticket, I have to buy my own ticket. He's a cheap pervert.
Okay, get his ticket, smack him in the face with the cactus and then kick him in the gut and... someplace else. Let me lend you my steel-toed boots for the kicking.