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August 14, 2003
A Day in the Life of a Scrivener ![]() No one ever talks to me here. Save the occasional directive from my boss. As he scuttles by my desk and burrows in his office. But Today I was cheerfully addressed with some small talk By a suited gentleman in the elevator I was grateful. He had toilet paper streaming from the back of his trousers I thought "I should tell this nice man and spare him further embarrassment" The grand atrium lobby was teeming with office workers. It was an ice cream party. I stopped him before he could enter with his paper streamer My information made him appear stricken and humiliated He said "How emabarrassing" I nodded and said "Yes" very sweetly with a glued-on smile and strode off to end the pained moment I sullied the only friendly interaction I have had here I should have said "It happens to everyone"
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7:50 AM
by Lambchop
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