| Work Tales..... |
| Ok, so...I've been really remiss in retelling my work tales. Today I decided to do something nice for my group and organize a little potluck for this Friday...read on... Ladies & Gentlemen: It has been quite a while since we've had our culinary skills (or ordering skills) put to the test. Please mark your calendars for a Sales Administration Potluck this Friday. Here are the options: 1.) Appetizer/finger food/dip 2.) Main 3.) Side Dish (Salad - 1 only) 4.) Dessert (1 only) Please let me know what you're going to bring. It's a first come, first serve basis. As much as I know you'd like to see my famous blackened chicken again, I think I'll draw upon my VAST culinary capabilities and make something else. I know you'll all be waiting in anticipation!! Jack - I'll save TWO helpings for you!! Jen |
| Response #1 (from jack, my VP): Does blackened chicken mean burnt chicken because I can certainly make that too. Put me down for vending machine potluck. Whatever you guys want out of the machine. I recommend the Snickers bars. Response #2 (from Michael, my goofy boss): What will you burn err, I mean blacken, this time? Response #3 (same as above): Actually, I will take care of the desert - Homemade Frozen Mayonnaise Popsicles. My Response: Michael - you're not invited anymore. Response #4 (same as above): No really, seriously - How about Spamburger Helper - Taco flavored. My Response: I really dislike you immensely. Go away. Response #5 (same as above): Vienna Sausage Balls??? My Response: GO AWAY!!!!!! Response #6 (same as above): One More Desert Option - Velveeta Cheese Milkshake (also good with tortilla chips) This is the environment that I am faced with. Please sympathize with me. |