my boss' office and my office face one another. for whatever reason, he has recently decided to sport a karate kid-style headband made out of the texas flag late in the afternoon.
yesterday afternoon, he needed to clean up his always-messy desk, so he asked if i minded if he plugged in his ipod and turned on some music while he did some necessary housekeeping; he didn't want to close his door because our office's a/c has been finicky. (yes, you read that right, i said "A/C." it's the middle of october and 90 freakin' degrees outside. God bless texas.) anyways, if the texas flag karate kid headband wasn't enough, he's blaring the pussycat dolls "don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me" just when our 50-something year old admin assistant walks in. the shocking part was that she seemed un-phased by the whole scene. next up on the boss' playlist was "all the single ladies"...
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