The boss had to fire somebody, it was a matter of corporate survival-- possibly his own.
So he narrowed it down to one of two people: Debra or Jack.
It was an impossible decision because they were both supremely competent, honest, trustworthy and conscientious--in short, insignificant expendables.
But which one?
Rather than flip a coin, the boss decided he would fire the first one who used the water cooler the next morning.
Debra came in the next morning with a horrible hangover after partying all
night.
She went to the cooler to wash down a couple of aspirin.
The boss approached her. "Debra," he said, his voice wobbling with emotion, "I've never done this before but I've got no choice: I have to lay you or Jack off."
"Could you jack off?" she replied. "I feel like shit."
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The Decision
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