Meet me at the ball…

…Yesterday, the proctors of the building that lease space to our workplace
treated us to a building-wide holiday luncheon! I ate 7 meatballs that I extracted from
a sterno-heated aluminum pan and a slab of bologna wrapped in a stale, enriched white
bun.

Happy Holidays!

December 14, 2006. Uncategorized. 7 Comments.

7 Comments

  1. miranda replied:

    7 meatballs? you trust these people to feed you?! the same people who brought you the Angry Cleaning Lady? keep the Maalox handy this afternoon!

    December 14th, 2006 at 1:29 pm. Permalink.

  2. Anne replied:

    I don’t know why people insist that Christmas is about the Baby Jesus, when smart people know that the true meaning of Christmas is wrapped up in over-consumption of pre-processed foods. Feliz Navidad!

    December 14th, 2006 at 1:42 pm. Permalink.

  3. kpedone replied:

    WWBJE?
    What Would Baby Jesus Eat?

    December 14th, 2006 at 2:13 pm. Permalink.

  4. kittyteef replied:

    WWBJE?
    why, the milk of a virgin teet.

    probably not 7 meatballs.

    December 14th, 2006 at 2:46 pm. Permalink.

  5. Collene replied:

    You missed a delightful holiday performance by the Polish Janitorial Choir in our building this past week. Jealous? Yeah, that’s what I thought.

    December 14th, 2006 at 4:38 pm. Permalink.

  6. LD replied:

    Did anyone see the 100+ Santa’s running down Michigan Avenue last Saturday, on their way to a pub crawl? Quite amusing.

    December 14th, 2006 at 5:30 pm. Permalink.

  7. Michael replied:

    I could not tell the difference between the meatballs & the lettuce. You know it’s bad when in comparison Popeyes Chicken looks gourmet.

    December 15th, 2006 at 10:36 am. Permalink.

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