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Not sure whether I should be happy or ashamed [Mar. 28th, 2008|07:50 pm]
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In spite of knowing my circumstances regarding my arrest, two of my bosses insisted that I come out with them for drinks.  My boss can really put them away.  We got into a contest, where she tracked the statements I made that were probably unprofessional and/or offensive.  In two hours, while trying to be on my best behavior, I made 7 of them that she noticed.  This didn't even include the half hour explanation I gave everyone about how to succeed in casinos/gambling, and gave them basic poker, blackjack, and roulette strategy.

I love my job.

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[User Picture]From: [info]jogamatic
2008-03-29 03:27 am (UTC)

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you know you now have to post those 7 statements.

if you don't i'll never be able to finish my work!
[User Picture]From: [info]triplee
2008-03-31 06:07 pm (UTC)

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Man, I'm a little jealous. My new boss is practically a tea-totaller, so when I go to Philly, I actually feel guilty ordering so much as a beer around him.

I need to get up there and drink with you again. I just need to get my liver trained first. I remember last time. ;)

~EEE~

[User Picture]From: [info]bombyamom
2008-03-31 07:28 pm (UTC)

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I won't make you drink 7.5% this time. We'll stick with 6%.

Besides, I am not drinking much after getting pulled over. I was lucky enough that I've been super-safe lately.
[User Picture]From: [info]triplee
2008-04-01 08:11 pm (UTC)

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It's all good. I can handle 9% and up if it's good beer.

I just need to lay off the PBR next time. That shit did a number on my stomach. On the up side, you did introduce me to Brooklyn Brown, which I had the other night oddly enough.

And yeah, I've cut back a fair amount too. Find someone who was halfway sober at St. Pat's and ask them how drunk I was. Holy hell. And we won't even get into the puking.

~EEE~