Monday, October 03, 2005
Hi, MG.
Hello? Oh, Christopher! Is that you? Hi, how are you? Come in. Uh, wattup?
I'm okay, thanks. You got an office.
Yeah, at least for a little while. It's just temporary, um, all up in here.
A ha.
So, you're, um, not really doing the whole baggy pants thing now.
No.
And you went back to blue, your eyes.
Yes.
Oh. Okay, word! I mean, great. And you're still in the mailroom.
Yeah, I'm an assistant manager now. So, what can I help you with? You had some boxes?
Right, yes. Those, over there.
And what's actually the problem?
Well, they only have shipping bar codes, and we need to figure out where they're supposed to be going, so I can get them out of here. Alana said to just chuck them, but I thought we should see whose they are. Then, probably, they'll throw them out. But, whatever. Can you tell from the bar code who they belong to?
Oh. Yes, I could, if I actually had the bar code gun.
You don't have it?
No. I'll actually have to come back with it.
Oh! Well, do you think you could sort of get it and come back right away?
I actually have a lot of other rounds to do, so it might be tomorrow before I can get to it.
Christopher, we've kind of been waiting a few days already. Is there any way--
Once I get the gun up here it will only take a second.
That's why I was thinking, if you could just do it real quick today--
I can try, but I'm not sure I'll actually be upstairs again today.
Okay, well, how about this? How about if we just tear one of the bar codes off, and you could take it down to the mailroom, shoot it real quick or whatever you do, then call me with the name?
I don't think I can actually do that.
Really?
I think that would be 'interfering with or obstructing mail integrity' and that's actually a federal offense.
Okay. Okay. Just please try to come back as soon as you can. Alana is desperate to get these out of here for some reason.
Hello? Oh, Christopher! Is that you? Hi, how are you? Come in. Uh, wattup?
I'm okay, thanks. You got an office.
Yeah, at least for a little while. It's just temporary, um, all up in here.
A ha.
So, you're, um, not really doing the whole baggy pants thing now.
No.
And you went back to blue, your eyes.
Yes.
Oh. Okay, word! I mean, great. And you're still in the mailroom.
Yeah, I'm an assistant manager now. So, what can I help you with? You had some boxes?
Right, yes. Those, over there.
And what's actually the problem?
Well, they only have shipping bar codes, and we need to figure out where they're supposed to be going, so I can get them out of here. Alana said to just chuck them, but I thought we should see whose they are. Then, probably, they'll throw them out. But, whatever. Can you tell from the bar code who they belong to?
Oh. Yes, I could, if I actually had the bar code gun.
You don't have it?
No. I'll actually have to come back with it.
Oh! Well, do you think you could sort of get it and come back right away?
I actually have a lot of other rounds to do, so it might be tomorrow before I can get to it.
Christopher, we've kind of been waiting a few days already. Is there any way--
Once I get the gun up here it will only take a second.
That's why I was thinking, if you could just do it real quick today--
I can try, but I'm not sure I'll actually be upstairs again today.
Okay, well, how about this? How about if we just tear one of the bar codes off, and you could take it down to the mailroom, shoot it real quick or whatever you do, then call me with the name?
I don't think I can actually do that.
Really?
I think that would be 'interfering with or obstructing mail integrity' and that's actually a federal offense.
Okay. Okay. Just please try to come back as soon as you can. Alana is desperate to get these out of here for some reason.
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