This has nothing to do with food. But I have to say, I work at an interesting firm. I just came back to my office to find the door half-closed. This immediately set off my Buffy-vampire-slaying skills and I entered my office cautiously, unsure of what I might find, but ready to give a good knee to the groin, just in case.
Nothing.
Then I walk in further. Sort of standing against the wall, almost behind the door was my boss. I didn't freak out. Yet.
"Um. Are you hiding?" I said.
"Yes, actually. I am hiding. Literally," he said.
He was hiding from the clients he had just met with (and subsequently kicked out).
Okay, some moments are kind of worth it.
Nothing.
Then I walk in further. Sort of standing against the wall, almost behind the door was my boss. I didn't freak out. Yet.
"Um. Are you hiding?" I said.
"Yes, actually. I am hiding. Literally," he said.
He was hiding from the clients he had just met with (and subsequently kicked out).
Okay, some moments are kind of worth it.
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