Why is it okay to interrupt the receptionist in mid-conversation to ask a stupid-ass question? Why is it deemed appropriate to butt-in to a repitiore that you are clearly not involved in to ask "Where's so-and-so?" And is it then, completely on the up-and-up to resond to the butter-inner with a fake grin and a contrite: "Don't know - have you parted your creamy, pimply butt-cheeks and checked for him in there? Or is your head in the f'n way?"
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