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We went to a taco place yesterday afternoon for a brief company outing/late lunch . Everyone went home at 4 pm except for the shipping guy who said he was staying for “one beer with the bartender”. Given that he finally crawled into work at 11 am , I have attached an artist’s interpretation of what probably happened last night. We are all taking turns sneakily honking the horns on forklifts whenever he’s nearby. Good times :)
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Ah, the old choose your own adventure books. Analog adventuring at its finest.
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“The waitress asks you if you’d like another tall Bud Light. You think about it for a moment and...”
If you DO get another beer, turn to page 92
If you DO NOT get another beer, turn to page 90
*turns to page 90*
“You didn’t do this....turn to page 92.”
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“You didn’t do this....why did you even check out this book if you did? ... turn to page 92.”
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The real trick is to create a loop, so page 92 gets you back to 92.
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Do you also subscribe to the Strong Bad school of book writing?
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Ah yes, brings back memories of my younger days working in marketing. A few times a year, a bunch of us (including all of inside sales) would go out for lunch together.
We never, ever went back to work after those lunches. Except one time a guy did, and sent a fax to *all* of our customers pouring his heart out. He kept his job... barely.