Friday, July 18, 2008

Father Figure

I remember my most recent violent experience with discipline... It was a warm, sunny day and I had just finished lunch. I had the Spicy Salmon at 1st Ave Bento. In my haste I had left my foodbox on one of the tables in the lunchroom. Unbeknownst to me I had awakened the wrath of my violent father figure.... Greg Weber.

Long story short, he threw my waste right in my face in my cubicle... splattering soy sauce and tears all over. I still have nightmares.

1 comment:

Lindsay said...

Holy cow, where is that picture from. The resemblance is uncanny. That is hilarious though. What I wouldn't give to have 1st Ave Bento thrown in my face right now. Hawaiian plate please.