Time to take a break...

[draggar]

One of my clients sent me an email asking me to come over to their desk and show them how to...


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Send me an email.

[SteeleDragon78]

didnt you have something like this back in april?

or was that someone else >.< i cant remember

[draggar]

I might have, things before last week tend to be blurry.

[Gerrinson]

If this is the level of stupidity you deal with, I can see why it only takes a week for things to get blurry. Personally, I'd up my alcohol intake to ensure that even yesterday was blurry.

[lordlundar]

Time to take a break...

I'll help! Which one of their limbs do you want to take a break on?

[BlaqueKatt]

Personally, I'd up my alcohol intake to ensure that even yesterday was blurry.

If only yesterday* is blurry you're not trying amateur


*you want yesterday, today, and tomorrow to be blurry-preemptive strike-besides if your braincells are sedated they may not explode.

[technical.angel]

Draggar, please please pretty please, tell me that you still have a copy of that email. If so, please C&P!!!

[HawaiianShirts]

Gah!

How...? No, I can't even formulate a coherent question after that story.

Draggar, please tell me you pointed out this person's stupidity to them.

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The story actually reminds me of my grandma. Most of the time, she seemed perfectly normal. She had typical old-person forgetfulness, but she wasn't senile and didn't have Alzheimer's. This was an unusual slip for her. Many years ago, we had this exchange over the phone.
G'ma: HS, what's your phone number?
Me: You just called it, Grandma.
G'ma: I know, but I don't remember it. I need to call your mom.
Me: She's right here, Grandma.
G'ma: No, just tell me your number so I can call her.
Me: But you've already called my number. She's right here.
G'ma: Oh, nevermind. I found your number in my address book. I need to call your mom now. Bye! *click*
Me: *blink*
Mom: *blink*
Phone: *ringring*
Me: Hello?
G'ma: Hi, HS. Can I talk to your mom?

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