Thursday, September 21, 2006
 About a month ago, as my old contract was ending my mom e-mailed, "Tell Amanda if she doesn't fire you, I'll send her Dietsch's chocolates!?!?!?"
My Mom is good to her word so I delivered those chocolates today. This was good timing because it happens to be Amanda's birthday. Everyone in the office went to Fogo de Chao, a Brazilian steakhouse, to celebrate.
Bob: So how old are you now? 29 again?
Amanda: That's not what I said. I said I'm 32 again. And I will continue to be 32.
Me: So, how old would a lesser person be at this point? 34?
Amanda: Did you not hear me? Do you not understand? Do I have to fire you?
	
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				What the fogo is that horrid tube-like monstrosity in the middle of the table?!  It looks like an engorged planarian or a grilled rhino schvantz. You people will eat anything.
				
				
			
			
			
			
			
				 
				They're actually fried bananas. And a delicious accompaniment to all that meat. 
Plantains are more dense and starchy.
				
				
			
			
			Plantains are more dense and starchy.
				 
				By the way, crabbydaddy, forgot to say how much I appreciate the first planarian reference outside of a biology classroom I've experienced in a very very long time.  thank you.
				
				
			
			
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