Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Sick of my Client[s]

Um. Thelma. That's a jean jacket. I'm over here. At the desk you sat me at. Remember? You poured my smoothie into this little mint wallet?

1 comment:

Obtuse said...

Margo spits her drink out all over the desk, I mean, restaurant table.

"@#**!! Thelma! What kind of a foofoo drink is this!! When I said I wanted a "Smoothie" did you not see my air quotes!! Get the @#%!! out of here! You're fired!!"

"But Margo, you don't own this cafe!!"

Whereupon Margo Hulk picks up Thelma and throws her through the plate glass window....

Or three more days of Blah Blah Blah.....