(10-05-2019 11:07 PM)Potomac Wrote: Thank God we didn't hire Dan Hunt.
Right. But, I was hoping we would hire his brother Mike just so I could see the stadium erupt every time the announcer called his name.
Years ago on a Monday morning, in the dark ages when I used to work, I had taken one of those early zero-dark-thirty flights to O'Hare. The concourse was loaded with similar bleary eyed suit and tie guys, walking zombie like with the dread of another work week. The airport announcer booms out an announcement:
"Paging Eufeelia Snatch, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone."
It took a second or two for it to sink in and then, a couple of hundred guys all stop in their tracks and bust out laughing. It was the perfect way to get us out of that Monday morning workaholic mood. Classic!
(10-05-2019 11:07 PM)Potomac Wrote: Thank God we didn't hire Dan Hunt.
Right. But, I was hoping we would hire his brother Mike just so I could see the stadium erupt every time the announcer called his name.
Years ago on a Monday morning, in the dark ages when I used to work, I had taken one of those early zero-dark-thirty flights to O'Hare. The concourse was loaded with similar bleary eyed suit and tie guys, walking zombie like with the dread of another work week. The airport announcer booms out an announcement:
"Paging Eufeelia Snatch, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone."
It took a second or two for it to sink in and then, a couple of hundred guys all stop in their tracks and bust out laughing. It was the perfect way to get us out of that Monday morning workaholic mood. Classic!
Hilarious!
(This post was last modified: 10-09-2019 06:33 PM by Purple.)
(10-05-2019 11:07 PM)Potomac Wrote: Thank God we didn't hire Dan Hunt.
Right. But, I was hoping we would hire his brother Mike just so I could see the stadium erupt every time the announcer called his name.
Years ago on a Monday morning, in the dark ages when I used to work, I had taken one of those early zero-dark-thirty flights to O'Hare. The concourse was loaded with similar bleary eyed suit and tie guys, walking zombie like with the dread of another work week. The airport announcer booms out an announcement:
"Paging Eufeelia Snatch, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone, Eufeelia Snatch please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone."
It took a second or two for it to sink in and then, a couple of hundred guys all stop in their tracks and bust out laughing. It was the perfect way to get us out of that Monday morning workaholic mood. Classic!
Hilarious!
If they couldn't find her, perhaps they would have had better luck with her husband, Mr. Snatch.
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