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Last night’s episode of The Office was outstanding. Jim and Dwight on the road and Stanley’s uncontrollable laughter made my night.
I had low expectations for this series. In fact, after seeing some early clips in February 2005, I posted an entry titled “The train, one month before the wreck.” I wrote, “If the original [British series] was Dickens’ Great Expectations, the Americanized NBC version is Jimmy Carter Elementary School’s spring play.”
But the show was far better than those promos. Through the first half of the second season, I was working in a Dunder-Mifflin-esque environment, and The Office helped us get through it (and get out). So let’s celebrate with some light Friday trivia:
Earlier this week, you guys shared some absolutely amazing (and sometimes horrifying) stories of the worst office perks. Here’s today’s question, and it’s a broad one:
What’s your funniest workplace story? Let me think about this and get back to you in the comments.
I ran a independantly owned restaruant in a big college town. I had lots of young women working for me.
posted by Juligirl on 1-12-2007 at 7:14 pm
In my late twenties I ran a groovy, vegetarian restaruant in a big college town. I had lots of young, college women working for me.
I had taken my camera in for a few snap shots and left it there inadvertently.
Six months later I developed the film only to find the women took topless, headless, photos of eachother holding plates of food.
They kept quiet about it all that time! And screamed with laughter when I finally showed up with the photos.
posted by Juligirl on 1-12-2007 at 7:20 pm
Years ago, I was working in the corner of a Computing Machine Room. Very noisy and windy. I laid a really nasty fart and figured it would disipate quickly. Right after the fart, the Machine Room Supervisor came over to chat. He started to say ‘do you smell something burning?’, ‘I smell something burning!’, ‘I’ve got to go call the fire department!!!’. I couldn’t let him call the fire department for a fart. So I had to admit that I farted. Quite embarrasing, but also hysterically funny.
-Anonymous
posted by Anonymous on 1-17-2007 at 8:31 am