There is a secret to surviving Monday morning meetings: writing four-line poems by alternating lines with your 50-something-year-old coworker who also enjoys poking fun at everyone and everything.
Take note.
Monday, October 24, 2011
To craft the perfect limerick. To wield unending woe.
Posted by David Dinsmore at 9:12 AM
Labels: From the desk
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