i walked past a co-workers office this morning on the way to the kitchen for my caffeine fix and i could hear snippets of his phone conversation. "women (pause)...why can't they be happy with (pause)...son of a bitch." i thought it was kind of funny and couldn't help wondering if he was talking about his wife, his daughter, his mistress?? about 2 minutes later i walked back past his room and he was still talking and still not happy but i realised that he was probably actually talking to one of our clients. for a HR/LR company, some of our HR/LR practices leave a lot to be desired.
11:36 a.m. - November 23, 2004
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