I took the can out of the fridge (OK, I'm so screwed now), walked back to my desk and cracked it open (Yes...it was open!). Ironman Jim is sitting next to me and he noticed this behavior that I had just openly displayed. He swiftly thanked me for opening 'his' can of Diet Coke, took my delicious looking soda from me, and told me to go get some water from the tap. Which I ended up going in and making a protein shake (gross!) and wetting my whistle with. Didn't satisfy me like I know a Diet Coke would have...but Jim was too quick for me (Thanks Jim!).
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
I Almost Broke Down...
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