Wednesday, April 28, 2004
I think I need to get a name plaque on the side of my cubicle like everyone else in Mail Zone Z2F. Every few days or so, for the past week, a small asian man stops by my desk in an attempt to deliver a package to someone else. IE: last Wednesday-->
S.A.M: Hi, you Evan Greenburg?
Me: No, he's over there.
Yes, he actually works in my department. Strange, but not the point (if there is one)...moving along. Last Friday-
S.A.M - Hi, you Jim Delpleche?
Me: No, he's over there.
Today-
S.A.M - Hi, you Michelle Langlais?
Me - (what the?) No, she's over there.
If nothing else, perhaps I should let this guy know that I will never, ever receive a package at this cubicle, particularly under a female alias.
For those who missed it, I'm proud that my devoted fans have helped to immortalize the blog on the world wide web on this page. Now get back to work, slacker.
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S.A.M: Hi, you Evan Greenburg?
Me: No, he's over there.
Yes, he actually works in my department. Strange, but not the point (if there is one)...moving along. Last Friday-
S.A.M - Hi, you Jim Delpleche?
Me: No, he's over there.
Today-
S.A.M - Hi, you Michelle Langlais?
Me - (what the?) No, she's over there.
If nothing else, perhaps I should let this guy know that I will never, ever receive a package at this cubicle, particularly under a female alias.
For those who missed it, I'm proud that my devoted fans have helped to immortalize the blog on the world wide web on this page. Now get back to work, slacker.
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