Friday, October 30, 2009

I have the best job ever.

No, really, I do.  I have the Gold Standard of jobs.  My boss is not evil.  He does not yell, even when I mess up spectacularly (which I've only done once but man, that could have been bad).  He's legitimately nice.  He cc's me on everything, even the stuff I don't need to know, just so I can read and learn.  He's fantastic.  He doesn't make me stay until 10 at night.  He doesn't make me come in at the asscrack of dawn.  But you know why I felt the need to wax poetic about him?

We just spent about an hour watching funny YouTube videos.  I kid you not.  We ended our run with this gem:

Aren't you jealous?


Winston said...


Al said...

I am totally unrepentant! hee!