||[Jul. 9th, 2009|07:14 am]
In honor of my boss calling me a "walking HR nightmare" last week, I give you this week's installment in the series "Technically it was after hours, so no one can write me up":|
In the middle of a table discussion on who played baseball/softball in high school or college, and in particular, whether you were any good at hitting a curveball or not, I said "Oh, if it's not attached to a man, I couldn't hit a ball to save my life."
Hey, it ended the really boring baseball conversation....
...you won't LIKE me when I'm BORED...