Skrivet den 26 juni 2006, 15:27 av Carolus
Why I Fired My Secretary
Last Week Was My Birthday And I Didn't Feel Very Well Waking Up
That
Morning. I Went Downstairs For Breakfast Hoping My Wife Would Be
Pleasant
And Say, "happy Birthday!", And Possibly Have A Present For Me.
As It Turned Out, She Barely Said Good Morning, Let Alone "happy
Birthday."
I Thought... Well, That's Marriage For You, But The Kids Will
Remember. My
Kids Came Into Breakfast And Didn't Say A Word. So When I Left For
The
Office, I Was Feeling Pretty Low And Somewhat Despondent.
As I Walked Into My Office, My Secretary Jane Said, "good Morning,
Boss,
Happy Birthday!" It Felt A Little Better That At Least Someone Had
Remembered. I Worked Until One O'clock And Then Jane; Knocked On My
Door
And Said, "you Know, It's Such A Beautiful Day Outside, And It's
Your
Birthday, Let's Go Out To Lunch, Just You And Me."
I Said, "thanks Jane, That's The Greatest Thing I've Heard All Day.
Let's
Go!" We Went To Lunch. But We Didn't Go Where We Normally Would Go.
We
Dined Instead At A Little Place With A Private Table. We Had Two
Martinis
Each And I Enjoyed The Meal Tremendously
On The Way Back To The Office, Jane Said, "you Know, It's Such A
Beautiful
Day... We Don't Need To Go Back To The Office, Do We?"
I Responded, "i Guess Not. What Do You Have In Mind?" she Said,
"let's Go
To My Apartment."
After Arriving At Her Apartment Jane Turned To Me And Said, "boss,
If You
Don't Mind, I'm Going To Step Into The! Bedroom For A Moment. I'll
Be
Right Back."
"ok." I Nervously Replied.
She Went Into The Bedroom And, After A Couple Of Minutes, She Came
Out
Carrying A Huge Birthday Cake... Followed By My Wife, Kids, And
Dozens Of
My Friends And Co-workers, All Singing "Happy Birthday".
And I Just Sat There...
On The Couch... Naked.