random thoughts
This is what work had done to me. All of the following have run through my head at work.
Why are my armpits the only clean part of me?
So that is what happens when a half pound of pepper jack lands in a half gallon of chimi (think pesto only with cilantro in place of basil.)
There is no way this is OSHA approved.
Motherfucking nachos!
Jalapeno juice on a burn, damn.
The boss is offering free corn dogs, this can't be good.
The pitas fly better then the quesadillas.
This person is allergic to everything in the kitchen.
Yea going home!
Why are my armpits the only clean part of me?
So that is what happens when a half pound of pepper jack lands in a half gallon of chimi (think pesto only with cilantro in place of basil.)
There is no way this is OSHA approved.
Motherfucking nachos!
Jalapeno juice on a burn, damn.
The boss is offering free corn dogs, this can't be good.
The pitas fly better then the quesadillas.
This person is allergic to everything in the kitchen.
Yea going home!