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Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Why Won't They Stop Talking?


So here's the issue with these
late afternoon visits of yours
see basically it's like you sit
out there all day and
I know it is not like I have
a ton of time, but for some reason
all of you
yes I mean
all of you
every
single
one of you
decide that the best time to show
up is right at the time that I
am ready to pack it up and walk
right out the door.  But I am nice
so I will wait to at least hear your
thoughts on the subject
or whatever that subject
may be so I do and then somehow
(maybe it is my desire to talk myself)
I get sucked into this conversation
and what should have taken like fifteen
seconds now has become a forty minute
rant about how
the weather has changed
the flavor of my lunch and
political forces are lining up against it
regardless of what our sales force is doing
I need a refill
because I have not seen that movie or
what your kids made at school
and where were we going again?
Oh, that's right.
I was just leaving.

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