Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Colonial in a can

Somedays going to work is so worthwhile. You just never know what you may run into.
What is it, you ask?

Trash, of course. It's written right there.


Now if only I had dared take picture of the sharpshooter I shared the elevator with the other day.

7 comments:

Nanette said...

That is just weird.
I'm so glad you took a picture!

the lunch lady said...

awesome!

Kate said...

and that is why you have to have a camera on your cell phone. awesome picture!!

tami said...

oh my heck, that is funny! Thanks for the laugh, my eyes teared up!

Jenette said...

The thing I love is that no matter where you go, jobs provide the strangest moments!! I LOVE that!!!

Head Nurse or Patient- you be the judge said...

I am surprised that the Lunch Lady doesn't want you to salvage those for some project she could dream up-

Ang said...

YEAH! I wanted to find your blog forever ago, so finally I just started typing things. I tried teamjohnson first. Nope. You think I'd try derekandliz, but I didn't.

I miss you guys TONS! I had to cover my mouth while I read the squirrel post so I didn't laugh out loud in my office with my boss next door.

Liz - do you want to take 2 months off next year and do Nepal and India with me? Please?