Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Work Game Story

Well there won't be many more of these stories from coworkers. The game ends tomorrow. But here is one of the last ones:

When I was in my twenties, I went to a party at my friends' place in Dogtown. I really had to pee when I got there, so I made a beeline for the bathroom.

On the way, I ran into two of my friends. We used to be inseparable in college, but didn't really see each other very often since graduation. So when they suggested that we all go into the bathroom together, I thought they just wanted to catch up.

They insisted that I go first, so I hiked up my skirt, pulled down my tights and plopped down. They looked at each other and burst out laughing.

When I asked what was so funny, they said they'd been wondering if I was really a natural blonde.

Idiots.

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