Since I like to go archive-spelunking, I thought it would be fun to go back and post some wise words from earlier days and see if the few remaining readers might know from whence they came.
Of course the game is already too easy, as fish, the coward, has scrubbed all posts... And ZRM has hidden his amongst a trail of locked and abandoned blogs... still... I have email!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!
The first entry in "Who Wrote This???"??? It's an easy one. :)
Have you ever worked with someone who gets distracted from the job at
hand when a squirrel runs by the window? Someone who spends down time
vacantly staring at a wall, slack jawed,
brain making the kind of ticking noises you hear when an engine's
cooling down? A person with the best intentions in the world and
absolutely, positively no way of making any of them come true?
That is my life.
I am a nice person.
Actually,
I'm not. I am, however, very passive aggressive. That means when
someone behaves like this I grind my teeth until they hurt, but I'd
rather suffer than confront them. Instead, I cut them out of things and
try to maneuver them out of the organization, or at least my part of
it. In this part of the world, that's how most people deal with
conflict.
I can't take it anymore, though. One person, who has
been told not to do something at least fifty times in the last three
years, something that has the potential to seriously harm our
organization, did it again today...
Cast your bets, people!!!
I know who didn't say it:
Theda, the Notorious D.A.W.G.
Squirrels are important.
~
Posted by: ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© | February 04, 2013 at 05:10 PM
My dawgs now mentally flip me off when I make the squirrel noise and put unsalted peanuts on the windowsill, or... pull one from my pocket when outside.
Posted by: Jennifer | February 04, 2013 at 06:43 PM
Beege. No doubt in my mind.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 04, 2013 at 07:01 PM
Squirrels are
important.terrorists and Republicans.FTFY
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 04, 2013 at 07:02 PM
LOL!
Posted by: Jennifer | February 04, 2013 at 07:32 PM
FYI- captcha was...
Encountering nnutdyou. Who said squirrels could spell???
Posted by: Jennifer | February 04, 2013 at 07:33 PM
Squirrels are Creed fans. Every last nut-muching one of them.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 04, 2013 at 08:11 PM
It is about Capt. Trollypants, but I don't know who wrote it.
Posted by: Pinko Punko | February 04, 2013 at 09:06 PM
We chase the squirrels, every change we get.
It's good clean fun.
~
Posted by: ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© | February 04, 2013 at 09:40 PM
What is this "job at hand" of which you speak?
Posted by: herr doktor bimler | February 04, 2013 at 10:33 PM
...bimler...
Pinko may be correct.
ZRM- you and the squirrels are just going to have to agree to disagree.
Posted by: Jennifer | February 05, 2013 at 09:02 AM
Someone who spends down time vacantly staring at a wall, slack jawed, brain making the kind of ticking noises you hear when an engine's cooling down? A person with the best intentions in the world and absolutely, positively no way of making any of them come true?
I feel insulted.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 05, 2013 at 01:46 PM
For some reason a Far Side cartoon comes to mind. You know the one. The caption is "Andrew, go out and get your grandfather. The squirrels have got him again."
Posted by: herr doktor bimler | February 05, 2013 at 02:29 PM
Update: Everyone is still wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Keep guessing.
Posted by: Jennifer | February 05, 2013 at 03:14 PM
I think it was Truculent and Unreliable. i say this because I am, also.
Posted by: Another Kiwi | February 05, 2013 at 04:47 PM
Filly Cob Logger?
Posted by: Pinko Punko | February 05, 2013 at 05:43 PM
it was that jerk billy pilgrim.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 05, 2013 at 05:48 PM
LOL!
No... and no...
Posted by: Jennifer | February 05, 2013 at 05:48 PM
Please have this person make an appointment with me. He/She/It/Bird is to be studied for the benefit of all humanity. *puffs pipe*
Posted by: Freud | February 06, 2013 at 07:13 AM
It can't be Snag. Not enough bourbon or meat.
Posted by: Brando | February 06, 2013 at 09:45 AM
It was Brando. He is inking the water now.
Posted by: fish | February 06, 2013 at 12:16 PM
I wish I could go that many words without swearing or referencing genitals.
Posted by: Brando | February 06, 2013 at 03:11 PM
George W. Bush's personal secretary?
Posted by: Snag | February 06, 2013 at 10:47 PM
Yeah... I loved her blog. Whatever happened to her??
Posted by: Jennifer | February 07, 2013 at 06:49 AM
fish strikes me as properly passive aggressive. The whole "one word zardoz comment" thing pretty much indicts him.
If, that is, I could remember who fish is.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 07, 2013 at 03:28 PM
You mean who fish was. He's a has-been.
Posted by: Jennifer | February 07, 2013 at 03:45 PM