Category Archives: Bar Code Scanner Land

Look how much I was able to get accomplished working in an office[blarg].

Why I Have To Quit My Job

Root toot tootsie. Rah rah rah. So let me tell you a little something about the self. My  idleness at this job makes me acutely aware of what I could be doing. It’s funny that way. So, sports fans, today … Continue reading

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Butterfingers

Limber timber delicate timbre this is better than playing electronic solitaire. Sometimes I am out of place in a world of quotas, performance evaluations, and credit card machines. But I’m always making my place so what’s the big deal? No … Continue reading

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Wanna Gotta Know

Can I get an amen?  I’m filling folders I’m filing folders I’m filing my nails I’ve been tying knots in uncooked spaghetti for six hours.  It’s six hours later, do you know where your pasta are?  I looked at myself … Continue reading

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