I will not be insulting the elements this weekend. Here is my stapler.
Wait, there has been an error. Hold on.
The stapler was a gift from Schmutzie. The rest of the office envies me my stapler.
No one envies the dead dry weed on the street. It is pitied by all.
3 comments:
Office Space!
I like that it's a 747 ... the jumbo jet of staplers. (PS I find my nom-de-plume now, unexpectedly, appropriate)
It's a Swingline 747, no less.
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