I'M SICK OF BEING PC (regarding certain individuals) i.e., I am an insensitive bitch.

A hummingbird. This babe would hum a tune all fuckin’ day long. Drove me outa my mind 'til I got some earphones to drown her out. Eventually she moved to another cubicle.

Also shared a cubicle/office with:

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[li] Gargler (dental hygiene nut)[/li][li] Anal retentive dude[/li][li] Hi Opal[/li][li] sports nut[/li][li] joke teller (he actually wasn’t too bad) ;)[/li][/ul]

Aaaah, the strange allure of the office/counter offerings…

In the office where I work, people will bring in everything from half-eaten cakes from their children’s birthday parties (complete with finger marks) to fresh baked breads, from stale long-since-homemade cookies to pounds of fresh zucchini. I work with people who will visit the mailroom several times a day only to see if there is anything available for the taking.

The truth of it is that if I put out a tray of kitty litter, it would be gone within a half an hour.

Blue skies…

Meeker, have you ever seen that kitty litter cake?
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