These signs were up at my office last week:
I pulled this one down this morning. The fact that I work with people who could do this must truly be my last and final degradation.
These signs were up at my office last week:
I pulled this one down this morning. The fact that I work with people who could do this must truly be my last and final degradation.
November 5th, 2007 at 6:36 pm
it’s like a message from The Beyond.
November 5th, 2007 at 7:37 pm
Oh Woe! You are in the shithouse now!
November 5th, 2007 at 8:23 pm
Craaaaaaaaacking up over here.
November 6th, 2007 at 7:03 am
Wow. I’m not sure I have words. This was actually posted? Publicly?
November 6th, 2007 at 4:55 pm
The more I look at this thing, the weirder it gets. And yes, Holly, it was posted all over the building. I imagine the little functionary who made it thought he was helping those of us too stoopid to know about Pacific Standard Time.
November 7th, 2007 at 8:29 pm
I second Gnightgirl’s comment.
lol.
November 13th, 2007 at 4:03 pm
Halt! Who Go’s There?
{shakin’head}
November 18th, 2007 at 9:37 pm
This makes me sick.
What kind of fucking hell are we in?
The only only only thing that would make me feel a tad bit better about this offense is that it was committed by the 8-year-old son of the night-time janitor who speaks no English.
Is there anything to do?
Anyone to remove?
Anyone to tattle to?
Does the CEO of your company know any better? Would he see this pathetic message — were you to send it to him — as a choking canary in the mine, and then clean out the debris at your location?
Or would he track you down, o evil messenger, and yank from you your precious job?
There’s no hope!