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Monday, March 14, 2005

MG, where is the paper shredder that I told you to order?

Isn't it that by your desk, Nina?

No, I said where is the one I told you to order. This is a paper shredder, but it is not the one I asked for.

Oh. I thought--

Okay. You don't have to think. You just have to order what I tell you to order. This one is impossible. You have to put the papers in place and then flip a switch to shred documents. I don't have time to flip switches when I have things to shred. You were supposed to get the one that starts automatically when you place the paper on the shredder part.

Oh. I didn't realize--

I'm sure you didn't. Now, I need you to take care of this right away. I'm not going to hold this against you, of course, though. I just need you to get this situation remedied. And in the meantime, would mind running down for a Starby's?

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