11 July 2007 @ 09:04 pm
Swing and a Miss
Me, making a joke: "See, I'm not ever going to get dementia, I just struggle with a persistant inability to finish my..."

Coworker: "Finish your what?"

Me: ::waits expectantly for her to get it::
Me: ::and waits::
Me: ::and waits::
Me about three minutes later: "You know, if I'm lucky, you're going to get that in the middle of the night and it will keep you up."

Coworker: "I don't understand what you said! You just said you couldn't finish your... and then never said anything!"
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[identity profile] tigerphoenix.livejournal.com on July 12th, 2007 02:19 am (UTC)
You know, if that were Incompetent Girl, I'd be a lot happier about your cow-orker's INABILITY to get it.

Jesus, *I* got it!
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[identity profile] dramatica.livejournal.com on July 12th, 2007 07:35 pm (UTC)
I got it too.

I found it clever.
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