You know last week I was complaining that it was 90 degrees in the local Dumass company office?
Well, they fixed it. The last 2 days of work the temperature hasn't got over 72 and it only gets that high when I breathe on the thermometer. The restroom is colder than an outhouse is January, and almost as breezy. I caught the clerk looking at the gloves in a mail order catalogue. The cranky pregnant woman cranked up a space heater at her desk and blew a fuse.
It's official, I'm working in hell but it's trying to freeze over.
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