Wednesday, September 18, 2002

Currently taking a break at the midpoint of a long meeting, in which the phrase “put a stake in the ground” was uttered no less than twelve times in an hour and a half.

That makes two tents pitched so far. Maybe we’ll have a whole campground by the time we’re finished.


Comments


The circus is coming to town!

vince @ 07:46 PM | 2002/09/18

I’ll come camping. This week is exhausting. All I want are green places and a book. It can rain. I’ll stay in the tent. Yes?

lizzieb @ 07:59 AM | 2002/09/19

I remember being in a meeting last year in which the phrase “lowest hanging fruit” was similarly overused. It made me think of monkeys.

Jen Davis @ 10:50 AM | 2002/09/19

Silken tents of despair?

mlee @ 02:38 PM | 2002/09/19

My favorite workplace phrase was when my old boss, an imposing Italian guy who could have easily been head of the cosanostra, would say, “stick a fork in it.”

jet @ 08:04 PM | 2002/09/19

Uh oh, you ratted him out.

“It means tonight jet sleeps with the fishes.”

yukino @ 12:03 AM | 2002/09/20

Or, “Stick a fork in him.”

jet @ 07:27 AM | 2002/09/20

sometimes I get stake and steak mixed up, so when I read this, you were burying cuts of meat. It was amusing.

heart!

sonjet @ 02:49 PM | 2002/09/20

All the cool tents are hexagonal.

Michael @ 09:56 AM | 2002/09/21

Putting steaks in the ground! Keep your hands off my meat!

I didn’t just say that! Help!

yukino @ 02:18 AM | 2002/09/23

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