Had a flashback to the Old Office...
When I think of The Old Office...I think of those abused
animal commercials with Sarah McLachlan - the camera panning the 8th
floor and she is sitting back by Jwoww/Corkey's window, "is you, or has
some one you deeply care for, fallen victim to corporate imprisonment?" (camera close up on torn tick sheets, used tissues, a grown man weeping
with his headset on...probably Xtreme. A coffee mug is thrown), "don't
become another casualty of abuse and mental instability" - and then the
token tune, 'In the Arms of an Angel' cues up.
But at the new office, they don't ration coffee. More like the zoo, less like a pound. Whoever cares for my cubemate better mind their manners...WATER FOR THE ELEPHANT.
But at the new office, they don't ration coffee. More like the zoo, less like a pound. Whoever cares for my cubemate better mind their manners...WATER FOR THE ELEPHANT.
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