I Took Classes Like This
Sound is mandatory. Not offensive, but don’t play at work (especially if you work in the education field).
Sound is mandatory. Not offensive, but don’t play at work (especially if you work in the education field).
Anybody interested in a little irony? Remember back a little over two weeks ago when I took over both parking spots by my house because the next-door-neighbors kept taking both spots? Well, the day I did that the neighbors apparently left on some protracted trip. They havenât been back since. By the time they return…
Well, another day, another paracentesis. This one was a little rougher than most. I was on the table for a little over two hours – the block wears off in about half an hour, so it got a bit uncomfortable. I was making jokes that I should come with a warning label “Caution: Contents under…
I’ve been kicked out of work. My boss talked to HR today about my little health problem. I have to see the company doctor sometime Monday, and the company doctor has to confer with my regular doctor before I’m allowed back to work. They’re afraid I am a “liability” and if anything happens to me…
Or is it just me locked out? NooNoo – great entry! You might have had to look up some words, but you got them just right when you wrote the essay!
From: Lilith Date Posted: 22 Oct 2002 Coitus interruptus, I haven’t heard it put that way in a long time. Hope you went fishing before bowl was used. Recall, Lil, that I said “worst case scenario”. I used the term intending the full meaning of the phrase, unfortunately.
The Professor remains determined to pursue his interest in Indian cookery, although this is becoming less and less like a chapter out of Julia Child and more and more like The Quest for the Holy Grail (you are welcome to decide on your own if the Monty Python version is the one I refer to)….
Suddenly….
Everything makes sense to me.
Thank you.
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Wow. Chicken!
ROFL!
I had classes like that, too. Only they went more like:
PICKLE PICKLE: Pickle Pickle Pickle
Pickle pickle pickle pickles, pickle pickle pickle pickle pickle pickles….
And they didn’t have Powerpoint back then. Just chalkboards and overhead projectors.
Went to a small business seminar a few weeks ago at the local CC that was just like that except the guy kept saying "blah, blah, blah, blahblahblah…". I thought I was losing my mind but the guy behind me asked if he was hearing it correctly *giggles*
It sort of sounded like Charlie Brown’s home room teacher………
RYC: Pig Pig: Pig Pig Pig
i’ve had jobs that required attending such classes…
You should also warn people not to watch that while eating a bowl of cereal in front of their computer…
Brilliant! Definitely reminds me of a few seminars I’ve been to too 🙂
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