The company that I'm currently contracting for has a freak in their graphics department that is too clueless for his own good. By the second day of working there (I've been there for over three months now) he had asked me out for drinks. I told him no thanks, not interested. Now pretty much every day since and almost every time he walks by my desk (about 5-10 times/day) he has to stop and talk to me about shit that's going on in his life like I'm supposed to give a damn. Example: He rides his bicycle, NUDE, in a local parade every year. I never asked him a question that would even come close to justifying him telling me that. Why the hell would I want to know that about someone who looks like the long lost love child of Jimmy Carter and Rosie O'Donnell? I ignore him 95% of the time (which he seems oblivious to). I've even told him that I'm trying to concentrate on my work (accounting) and would appreciate it if he'd let me get back to it. Instead of hearing 'sorry, I'll let you do your work', I hear 'So, why don't you like hanging out in the city?' DUDE GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME BEFORE I SHOP MY STAPLER UP YOUR BONEY ASS! One of these days I'm going to take a roll of duct tape in and set it on my desk. Maybe if I strap him naked to his bike and roll him into the Plant President's office he might get the hint???
I had to vent somewhere that I thought my torture might amuse someone... Mountain Muscle excluded of course. More venting to come I'm sure.
I had to vent somewhere that I thought my torture might amuse someone... Mountain Muscle excluded of course. More venting to come I'm sure.

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