Complete the Cubicle Nightmare...
It's 10:24am on an idle Tuesday morning. It's business as usual for you in your cubicle. You're busy, but not too busy, and the rest of the day looks comfortably predictable. All of the sudden, your cubicle neighbor knocks on the top of your carpeted wall, and pokes his head over. Then he holds up a heavy blue bucket and says, "Hey you got a second? I need a favor."
What is his nightmare favor?
What is his nightmare favor?
2 comments:
If he works here, he's setting up a boobie trap.
Hahaha!
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