Workplace Boredom
There's got to be more to your working day than loafing around the internet, says tfi049113. How do you fill those long, empty desperate hours?
( , Thu 8 Jan 2009, 12:18)
There's got to be more to your working day than loafing around the internet, says tfi049113. How do you fill those long, empty desperate hours?
( , Thu 8 Jan 2009, 12:18)
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I had a brief stint working for the Forestry Commission…
...and I would busy myself looking at all the different animals, plantlife and wotnot.
One day whilst doing my rounds, I saw something that staggered me beyond belief, so I called the ranger and asked him to see me urgently.
When he arrived, I directed him towards a clearing…where snuffling around the picnic area there was a huge male wild pig wearing a dog-tag that said ‘Dominic’. He was completely clad in a fabric of fine linen, silk, & cotton threads...ornamented with figures as if it was fashioned from ladies’ petticoats or something. He was also wearing a baseball hat that was spinning around on top of his head as if it had a mind of it own.
Perplexed, I enquired: “What the blithering fuck is THAT?”
“Oh, don’t worry”, he replied. “That’s just the ‘Whirr-cap lace boar, Dom’”.
/coat
/veal
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 9:23, 5 replies)
...and I would busy myself looking at all the different animals, plantlife and wotnot.
One day whilst doing my rounds, I saw something that staggered me beyond belief, so I called the ranger and asked him to see me urgently.
When he arrived, I directed him towards a clearing…where snuffling around the picnic area there was a huge male wild pig wearing a dog-tag that said ‘Dominic’. He was completely clad in a fabric of fine linen, silk, & cotton threads...ornamented with figures as if it was fashioned from ladies’ petticoats or something. He was also wearing a baseball hat that was spinning around on top of his head as if it had a mind of it own.
Perplexed, I enquired: “What the blithering fuck is THAT?”
“Oh, don’t worry”, he replied. “That’s just the ‘Whirr-cap lace boar, Dom’”.
/coat
/veal
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 9:23, 5 replies)
Ooooh!
Believable set-up. Check!
Well-crafted (if convoluted) situation. Check!
God-awful groanworthy pun. Check!
I'm sitting at my desk, chortling like a freshly-buggered mong. This is a true classic of the Pooflake genre, thank you.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:03, closed)
Believable set-up. Check!
Well-crafted (if convoluted) situation. Check!
God-awful groanworthy pun. Check!
I'm sitting at my desk, chortling like a freshly-buggered mong. This is a true classic of the Pooflake genre, thank you.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:03, closed)
i could barely hear the contewnt of the post
over the sound of you scraping the barrel.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:11, closed)
over the sound of you scraping the barrel.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:11, closed)
I knew a pun was coming
When I got to the spinning cap, but I still felt a sharp stabbing sensation when I reached it.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:22, closed)
When I got to the spinning cap, but I still felt a sharp stabbing sensation when I reached it.
( , Thu 15 Jan 2009, 11:22, closed)
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