Ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch….
The sound of cold and frost. First windshield scrape of the year.
And no carpool today, so it was all me.
Work – enough said.
A sample conversation with my counterpart this evening.
Jay, says something with a double entendre, followed by “Wink.”
Carl, “What?”
Jay, “Wink”
Carl, “Oink?”
Jay, “No, W-I-N-K”
Carl, “Oh, I thought you said Oink, but with an accent.”
Jay, “I did. A french accent, wink.”
This was followed by hysterical laughter, ending in tears.
I think this means that the stress level needed a bit of a release.
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