Okay, I didn't tell anyone to fuck off today, but I did have a frozen daiquiri with my lunch.
The waiter looked shocked as did many anal-retentives around me.
Ten minutes later people started ordering teas of the Long Island variety.
Okay. Remember some time ago when I ordered the vacuum bottle as my Blue Points prize?
Well, it arrived dented and I sent it back. On such occasions, the fulfillment people are supposed to send you a refund check for the postage cost when they send your replacement. I expected around three bucks back - I had to send it parcel post.
I got my new, undented, bottle today and inside the shipping bag were three one-dollar bills.
How ghetto is that?
Posted by Tiffany at May 27, 2005 05:16 PMIt's kind of funny when you go out for work lunches. All it takes is one person to be the first to order a drink, and everyone else will follow suit.
Posted by: Erica at May 29, 2005 05:04 PM