acroyear: (gotta run)
Joe's Ancient Jottings ([personal profile] acroyear) wrote2008-07-23 09:47 am
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cursed

Coworker on the phone while reading off a data list: "...and the type values are one, two, and five..."

Me: "Three, sir."

[identity profile] tchwrtr.livejournal.com 2008-07-23 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
*laughing and laughing*

[identity profile] greendalek.livejournal.com 2008-07-23 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
It really isn't something you can stop, is it? Like quoting The Princess Bride or some such. It rises, unbidden, and MUST BE SAID.

Nostalgia

[identity profile] 3fingeredsalute.livejournal.com 2008-07-23 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)


Just... because.

[identity profile] ladyprivy.livejournal.com 2008-07-23 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
*ROFLMAO* Fantastic!!!

[identity profile] scaleslea.livejournal.com 2008-07-23 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
But did the coworker catch it?

Doc

[identity profile] acroyear70.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
he didn't hear - i didn't say it loud enough to interrupt the phone call.

oh well.

The Greek?, did anyone catch his name?

[identity profile] siegfried1.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
On a similar note, at my wedding, the preacher was citing the beattitudes. I nearly lost it at "Blessed are the meek".

Re: The Greek?, did anyone catch his name?

[identity profile] acroyear70.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
our "cracking up" moment was when she actually said "repeat after me", at which point not only the two of us, but most of the wedding party and the front 2 rows all whispered "after me" to themselves.

(it's a regular joke line in the Pub Sing at faire.)