I am now condemned to wearing a big meatball sub stain on my shirt for the next 8 hours.
I think I’m going to look into adult-sized bibs.
Tags: clothing, food
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Could have been worse….
It could have been a whole plate of spaghetti in your lap.
Though maybe keeping a spare t-shirt with you would be prudent.
After all, Tuesdays are your most stress-filled days. When dealing with all the other insanity that your coworkers throw at you, that little stain on your shirt could be the thing that pushes you over the edge into a full-fledged rant about everyone’s staggering incompetance, and how you’d…. like…. to….
………..
No, wait, that’s how I would have reacted. It’s probably a good thing I decided to move on, eh?