Dressing Up
Rotating Disembodied Head asks: Have you spent 10,000 man hours recreating a costume of a minor character from Star Trek to wear at conventions or merely turned up at a party buck-naked and sporting a mouthful of custard which you spit out on demand and declare yourself to be a zit? Tales of the old dressing up box, fancy dress parties and stealing panties off next door's line. Said too much.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 12:37)
Rotating Disembodied Head asks: Have you spent 10,000 man hours recreating a costume of a minor character from Star Trek to wear at conventions or merely turned up at a party buck-naked and sporting a mouthful of custard which you spit out on demand and declare yourself to be a zit? Tales of the old dressing up box, fancy dress parties and stealing panties off next door's line. Said too much.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 12:37)
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One engineer at work
was somewhat famous for being out of the office a lot, meeting with clients and shmoozing to a ridiculous degree. He got his work done, so no one ever said anything to him about it, but on pretty much any given sunny day Dave was gone.
That Halloween I commented that I would be Dave for Halloween and simply not be there.
He never quite forgave me for that...
( , Mon 29 Oct 2012, 18:53, 4 replies)
was somewhat famous for being out of the office a lot, meeting with clients and shmoozing to a ridiculous degree. He got his work done, so no one ever said anything to him about it, but on pretty much any given sunny day Dave was gone.
That Halloween I commented that I would be Dave for Halloween and simply not be there.
He never quite forgave me for that...
( , Mon 29 Oct 2012, 18:53, 4 replies)
I played that out in my head as the Cheech & Chong skit.
Or was that the point, man?
( , Mon 29 Oct 2012, 19:45, closed)
Or was that the point, man?
( , Mon 29 Oct 2012, 19:45, closed)
Don't know that skit, but I'm not surprised. I came up with it on my own, but it's too obvious to not have been done before.
( , Mon 29 Oct 2012, 19:47, closed)
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