Take and Bake, It’s the Way of The World

September 11, 2007 at 3:44 pm | In cults, humor, jobs | 1 Comment

cult2.jpg Jimmy was an ordinary lad.  A bit too ordinary you might say, until the day he switched his cheerleader’s outfit for a white smock and sneakers.  Then he started working at Papa Murphy’s.  You know how I feel about that place.  It’s almost like Subway, where you have to stand there and watch them make your food.  I find it humiliating to stare at people behind a plastic sneeze guard while I tap my foot to the awesome rhythms of White Snake.  “Umm, hmmm…let me see, what do I want?  Uh…I’ll have the green peppers -no.  I’ll have the white peppers and hmm…can you wait a minute, I have to call my wife and see what she wants on her pizza.”  So dumb.  So yah, my friend works at Papa Murphy’s and I fear they will lobotomize and castrate him.  What can I do?

Astronauts Do It Best!

September 9, 2007 at 4:29 pm | In humor, money, relationships, science | Leave a Comment

nasa.jpgAstronauts do it best! That’s what I thought until a week ago.  Chip, my astronaut boyfriend, and I were going strong. We read the same mathematical equations, believed in a more environmental rocket fuel alternative, and made sweet, mad love under the stars every night even when I was on the rag. Chip was an adventurer in all aspects of his life. So needless to say, I was waiting for my rocket man to pop the question. And pop he did! Douche bag asked me if I would consider changing my 401k options from conservative to aggressive. “Certainly not!” I said. “Well, it’s either it or me!” He said. I chose it. I’m sorry, but I don’t change for no man.

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