Let’s face it: working sucks. Each day you are required to wake up at some ungodly hour, actually make yourself presentable, and then spend 8 wearying hours dealing with people you probably aren’t that fond of. Worst of all, they expect you to do all this while wearing pants. You might even have to do it while completely stone sober. Never fear, because we all know that Steve will be ready with a humorous observation, or Lindsay will be bringing chocolate chip cookies ’cause she’s cool like that. No matter how intolerable or overwhelming work may feel, people tend to help one another out — like two soldiers stuck in a foxhole weathering the bombardment of Monday morning meetings. This is a tribute to those golden gods who brighten our flourescent-hued work days.
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