Uh Oh. I think the people I work with are starting to "get" me. You know, figure me out. Not good. Not good at all.
One of the girls in accounting sent me a note today telling me how much they like me down in my Memphis plant. She's pretty sure it's because "it's obvious I love a good time". Huh. How'd they know THAT? Could it have something to do with the fact that someone "spotted" me on Saturday nite at the BlogCrawl. Oh, yeah - that's real good.......(remember, I work for a conservative Christian company).
THEN...I'm on the phone with my very favoritest customer. He rocks. Really. Anyway - we're chatting and trying to figure out how to correct our numbers - they don't match.
Tammi: Ok. This is what I'm gonna need for you to do....
Customer & the guys I work with (in unison): Oh Shit, here we go.
It was hysterical. It was like an episode from the Twilight Zone.
Anyway- damn. I think they're on to me. Gonna have to change my M.O.
Or maybe not. Maybe I'll just mess with their heads a bit.....now where did I put my little Amish Girl costume??
Posted by Tammi at August 4, 2005 08:30 PMDid the catch you during the blogcrawl when you where participating in the best boobies contest?
Posted by: Contagion at August 5, 2005 06:45 AMHARLOT! I can see your hair!
And those sleeves are practically up to your elbows!
Posted by: Harvey at August 5, 2005 10:13 AMAnd look how much leg she's showing! TRAMP!!!!!
Posted by: Ogre at August 8, 2005 10:55 AMAnd look how much leg she's showing! TRAMP!!!!!
Posted by: Ogre at August 8, 2005 10:55 AM