Before reading this, please note that I am an equal opportunity eater. Furthermore, a good chunk of what I write about is the crap
that passes for food on a daily and large-scale basis. BUT, when this guy
swings by the cube and announces (with the same authoritative grin that a Kokomo, Indiana teen would have when referencing the Olive Garden) that the goodbye lunch for another colleague will be at TGI Friday's, you might want to reconsider what you're doing with your life. Buen provecho.
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