That's okay, I'd rather be bored out of my mind and humming ABBA songs.

[apocalypsos]

Dear place of employment,

You know, it's bad enough that you make excuse after excuse as to why we can't have music playing over the loudspeakers throughout the night, thereby leaving the supervisor in our section to play what she likes over her computer speakers (bad country, bad oldies, bad '80s music), and yet practically tripped over yourselves to play the Penn State game last night.

But when it's twice as crystal-clear and three times as loud as any music you've ever deigned to play for us, you'll understand why I spent the entire time silently rooting for Notre Dame.

Sincerely,

Me

Comments

[jira-rd.livejournal.com]

My father would love you. He loves Notre Dame. Also, now when I go into work tonight, I can guarantee I'll get "Dancing Queen" or "Mamma Mia" stuck in my head for HOURS.

[crevette.livejournal.com]

Okay, if I were to be looking at a possible transfer to your state (Office in suburb of Philly to be exact) do you have any ideas where would be a good place to live?