Kaielen
11-18-03, 10:58 AM
aaaannnd the roof is LEAKING AGAIN!!!
I made my usual phone call...however...I have become a bit more brazen lately in my day to day life. I like to think of it as the "Dark Kaielen" finally seeing some action.
"Acronym for cheesy government fix o' flat operation, how may I help you?"
"Hi. My name is Kaielen and I'm in building 104, post 38G and my roof is leaking."
"Well, it's raining really hard outside."
Long pause from me. "The roof is supposed to leak?"
Loud obnoxious sigh. "No, the roof is not supposed to leak."
"So this phone call is warranted, then?"
"What?"
"Warranted? You know...um...appropriate, justifiable, legitimate, licit, logical, permissible, pertinent, relevant, suitable?"
"Do you want your roof fixed or did you want to just call to be a smart ass?"
"I called because I want you to get on your two way radio and call someone who actually knows how to fix @#%$."
"Excuse me?"
"I said, 'Have you hugged your mom today?'"
"Huh?"
"Building. That's Bravo, Uniform, India, Lima, Delta, India, November, Golf. 1 zero 4, Post, Papa, Oscar, Sierra, Tango, three, eight. There is a strange orangish liquid dripping down from the tiles and causing them to engorge with water and hang down like tumors from the ceiling."
CLICK!
So here I sit in my cubicle...with an umbrella...
/sigh
Edit: Hahaha, right after I clicked to post this, about three tiles gave way and splattered out in the hallway. If the ones over my head go, I'm thinking lawsuit. Edited by: Kaielen at: 11/18/03 11:04 am
I made my usual phone call...however...I have become a bit more brazen lately in my day to day life. I like to think of it as the "Dark Kaielen" finally seeing some action.
"Acronym for cheesy government fix o' flat operation, how may I help you?"
"Hi. My name is Kaielen and I'm in building 104, post 38G and my roof is leaking."
"Well, it's raining really hard outside."
Long pause from me. "The roof is supposed to leak?"
Loud obnoxious sigh. "No, the roof is not supposed to leak."
"So this phone call is warranted, then?"
"What?"
"Warranted? You know...um...appropriate, justifiable, legitimate, licit, logical, permissible, pertinent, relevant, suitable?"
"Do you want your roof fixed or did you want to just call to be a smart ass?"
"I called because I want you to get on your two way radio and call someone who actually knows how to fix @#%$."
"Excuse me?"
"I said, 'Have you hugged your mom today?'"
"Huh?"
"Building. That's Bravo, Uniform, India, Lima, Delta, India, November, Golf. 1 zero 4, Post, Papa, Oscar, Sierra, Tango, three, eight. There is a strange orangish liquid dripping down from the tiles and causing them to engorge with water and hang down like tumors from the ceiling."
CLICK!
So here I sit in my cubicle...with an umbrella...
/sigh
Edit: Hahaha, right after I clicked to post this, about three tiles gave way and splattered out in the hallway. If the ones over my head go, I'm thinking lawsuit. Edited by: Kaielen at: 11/18/03 11:04 am