a series of email subjects I received at work from theMonica while I was golfing, which she had forgotten about and then remembered
"I can get club seats to Friday's Indians game"
"And Cedar Point tickets"
"Are you in a meeting?"
"You never respond to my emails anymore."
"WHERE ARE U WHEN I NEED U"
"It's over!"
"Sorry."
Ok, it wasn't nearly that bad, but it was funny to read them all at once. It's nice to be loved and needed.
posted by roger at 12:38 PM
2 Comments:
That's why I never respond to anyone's e-mails in the first place. Because years later I never want someone to say to me, "How come you never respond to my e-mails anymore?"
1:24 PM
Can I get some of those Indians tickets?
7:52 PM
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