on a dry erase board somewhere...
leaving or fired: cupcakes
birthday: cake (and ice cream)
fired but doesn't know it: pot luck
there was more, but you get the point. now i guess i know how to figure out the fate of my job...my the type of food.
this was actually written down somewhere in our office
7/12/2006 11:23:00 PM
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