Posts Tagged ‘cubicle tales’

Items From The Cube Farm

I brought my camera in to work today to take a picture of a friend. He wants to post his mug on, so I told him I’d help him out. What’re friends for?


Anyway, I thought I’d take some random shots of the dumb stuff in my cube. You can see whatI see when I’m not training those …

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Magnetic Poetry Bandit Part 2

Okay. Remember this post?

Chances are you missed it. You were probably so enraptured with my 1990 mullet that you didn’t scroll down and read the previous post from that day. Go ahead and read it now. We’ll wait.

All caught up? Good.

Well, I returned to my miserable little cubicle farm today to see what hijinks the people messing …

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Magentic Poetry Bandit

Hey. It’s. Tuesday.

I’m not a big fan of Tuesdays. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because I’m on ‘squad’ at the fire station and typically we have training on Tuesday nights. I sort of like having nothing to do when I get home from a soul-sucking day at work, so the less I have to deal with when I’m …

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