So after having a Monday almost through, i get a visitor.
A man who looked like he could be homeless. Unkempt, dirty, bushy beard. Scary dude. He came in looking for paperwork, but had my life flashing before my eyes. He had crazy eyes, and looked at me like he was wondering if id taste good with gravy.
He spent a good 15 minutes parked between me and the door to my office. And it was a very uncomfortable 15 minutes, just me and him and his beard and eyes. I was paralyzed.
He freaked me out so bad i forgot what i was doing until i woke with a figbar spewing dog at 3am and had to send out apologizing emails to the people i forgot all about hours earlier due to my life possibly about to end.
Needless to say, i am still here.
But you cant even make up the stuff that happens to me...
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