Happy Wednesday, Friends!
My pal, Gary, wanted an update of life after the Colonel. You know I can't ignore a request from Gary. I mean, really, anyone who'll make me a batch of shiny, crabby clams cannot be ignored!
You all know the day the Colonel was handed his pink slip was a little anti-climatic. He came, received the news, took his chair, his honorary Colonelship certificate, and some various odds and ends and, well, split.
The only Colonel-related drama afterwards was the day his wife came to the office to return a couple of company-related items he had. Mrs. Colonel showed up while I was on the phone. Kaye opened the door, but she wouldn't speak to Kaye... she just marched right into my office and slapped all the items on my desk and huffed out!
So, what's it like now? Heaven. We decided we'd have casual day every day. Why? Because the Big Cheese is in California and we're not telling. Oh yeah, heaven on earth.
Now, for Gary again.... I think you were really looking for this:
Peace, Love, and You-Know-Who!
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
After the Colonel
Posted by Lynda at 8:17 AM
Labels: bobby sherman, the aftermath, the colonel
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3 comments:
My older sister had a thing for Bobby too.
As for the colonel's wife, what did you nice folks ever do to him???? Maybe he should realize he brought this on himself.
You and your co-workers are so funny, casual day everyday!!!!!!!
You could hire me as office boy, now that I think of it. I'd make strong fresh coffee from spring water, vacuum and dust for you, bake ya'll cookies as needed, maybe a little singing and dancing if things get slow? I mean, all your entertainment just got fired!
Gary... you're hired! And you can make us new coffee mugs all the time.
Too bad it took them so long to get rid of him.
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