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LOL! At my previous job, there was a woman in the office next door who I called "the Chipmunk." Sometimes it was "That F*****G CHIPMUNK!" She spent about 6 hours of every work day making social calls on her cell phone.
She had a high, squeaky, loud voice that penetrated the boundaries of all space and time, gnawing into one's head in the manner of an ultrasonic toothbrush applied directly to the gray matter of the brain.
I asked her a couple times to keep it down. It turned out the solution to that problem (and others) was just to get a different job.
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