It is just another day at the office. Three two one, I’m out… The weekend. Walkout to the car, toss the briefcase in the front seat. Put on the seat belt, put the key into the ignition, check the mirror… horrors…
A big booger in my nose! O fucking MG. How long had it been there? I have talked to tens of people all day,(wonder how many think I’m a sick pig with a boogie up front?) including several colleagues. No one said anything, there are boxes of tissues everywhere, nothing !
WHAT THE FUCK!
Am I the only considerate person in the world? or at least Sacramento? I have told complete strangers to zip, to wipe, hand them a tissue. Handed sticks of gum and mints to family,friends and colleagues.
In addition to clients, minutes before I left, I spoke to several colleagues..including one of my bosses.
Not a single person, told me there was this movable booger in the front of my nose?
I mean what would have happen if they told me?
Sucks 2 b me!
A brief glance in the mirror, and its creepshow time!
I wanted to turn around and tell them off… Wtf.. But hell its Friday, and something could come up and I’m stuck
Conference Monday morning.