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Here's a story:
Thursday night, I was at an event for work. It was my boss, his wife, and about 6 of us from the office. They had organic wine (and organic cheese too, but that's beside the point).
Now, I've been on a bit of a health kick lately and have reduced my drinking to about once every 10 days or so. That said, it took two tiny plastic glasses of wine to get me shitty. I was DRUNKITY.
Towards the end of the night, I needed to get my boss so we could all go out to dinner. We were separated by a glass divider, and he was listening to someone talk about this building or whatever. He was also on his BlackBerry. My co-worker was all, "why don't you text him?" Yeah, because we got it like dat or whatever. Anyway, I needed to get his attention but I didn't want to bang on the windowwall.
I was thiiis close to sending him an e-mail with the words, "Turn around!" Luckily my drunker co-worker banged on the windowwall, saving Munchkin the embarassment.
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