Oh yes, I'm all too familiar with those work cubicles. Be thankful we have them though. I watched 9 to 5 this weekend because it just happened to be on HBO. No cubicles in the late 70's to early 80's. Now talk about zero privacy.
Your cubicle talks to you? Mine just talks nonsense on the phone all day and farts something fierce, an odd savory mix of tobacco smoke, coffee and decaying flesh. Or is that the person in the next cubicle?
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Cube as in Rubik's Cube or those work cubicle thingies?
egan: sadly, it's a damned work cubicle which provides these motivational bits of advice.
Sounds more like a pep rally to me…
Oh yes, I'm all too familiar with those work cubicles. Be thankful we have them though. I watched 9 to 5 this weekend because it just happened to be on HBO. No cubicles in the late 70's to early 80's. Now talk about zero privacy.
Your cubicle talks to you? Mine just talks nonsense on the phone all day and farts something fierce, an odd savory mix of tobacco smoke, coffee and decaying flesh. Or is that the person in the next cubicle?
crash: it's a constant pep rally.
egan: i'm sure you rented 9 to 5, everyone knows that the only 1980s film that ever airs on hbo is "turk 182".
rob: it's more like yelling. i'd recommend you lay off the day-old deli there.
my cube tells me I suck too.
I do suck pretty great.
Jesus crawled outta my ass without so much as a "How do you do?" You can take your savior and dip him in warm, fragrant piss.
you makey me r.o.r.
Thank God I don't work in the mans box. I couldn't take it.
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