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I wonder….

Tuesday, August 2nd, 2005

I heard this over the wall of my cube today:

Guy A: Computer or Paperweight?
Guy B: Huh?
Guy A: I’m going to the hardware giveaway. Am I going to get a computer or paperweight?
Guy B: *Mumbles something*
Guy A: It’s a heavy object used to keep papers from blowing away.

After the initial shock of learning someone didn’t know what a paperweight was my brain started to drift away.
*wavy flashback lines lines*
Imagine working in an office long ago before air conditioning. In a time where stuffy wool suits were the only fashion and air moved by the grace of god or by your hand powered fan. Your sitting at your desk writing numbers on a ledger with a quill wet with fresh ink from the well on your desk. It’s 105F outside but you can’t go down to the creek for a swim because your boss demands the accounts be balanced by quitting time. The only water comes from a wooden bucket that was hauled from the well hours before so it’s almost as hot as you are. Sweat pours out of you where it feeds a thriving culture of bacteria in your suit creating a pungent oder that drifts throughout the room. The two small windows in your office are open wide in hopes of a blessing. Then it comes. A small gust of wind. Just enough to give you a second of relief from the heat and rustle a few papers on your desk. Previous experience tells you what to do next. You look for and adjust your paperweight.

Seriously.

Monday, January 10th, 2005

Who vacuums at 10:00 at night? My oddball neighbors..

I wonder if they don’t know I can hear it…

Case of the missing shoes.

Monday, January 10th, 2005

A few months ago I lent my PlayStation to my neighbors. I haven’t seen a new game out for a while that I feel like playing so why not let them get some enjoyment out of it.

Normally they leave their shoes in the hallway when it’s raining. I have no problem with it. She came over tonight with my PlayStation and questioning if I knew what happened to their shoes. I suspect they think I stole their shoes in order to call attention to my PlayStation being borrowed for so long. Some people are strange…

I have a feeling that tomorrow they will wake up like kids on Christmas expecting their shoes to be returned.