The woman I share an office with is going through menopause. It's an absolute nightmare. She just eviscerated the boss because he had the audacity to ask her, the office manager, to get a catered lunch sent in today. "You want me to WHAT???" and "From WHERE???" and then, muttered under her breath, "These people cain't wipe they ASS without me." She has a little bit of a southern accent so that makes the effect even more hilarious. Believe it or not, it's actually pretty funny when you're not the intended target of her venomous rage. I'm loathe to say anything to her, mostly because I'm terrified of her instability, but also because I'll be staring down that same barrel one day.
(Posted by Jez)
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