Posted on Monday, July 12, 2004
If you seriously think that you need one of these, your time and money would probably be better spent FINDING A JOB WHERE YOUR CO-WORKERS AREN’T INSANE than hunting down accessories to deal with it.
I’m just sayin’…
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It was that bad at a place where my father worked. He drilled a hole in his tea spoon for sugar to prevent co-workers from stealing it. It was stolen next week.