After the Staff meeting today, Fargo came by my cubicle. Fargo's a pretty cool guy, but usually he only drops by to discuss business. Not today. Today was my lucky day.
He brought by a postcard book called "Breaking Bad News with Baby Animals"
This is fucking brilliant! Beware baby animals from now on people, because from this point onward, I'm breaking all my bad news with a baby animal.
Who could be upset by receiving a postcard saying "You don't matter", when it's accompanied by a little kitten? Mew. Mew.
"You're not the father", when it's accompanied by two adorable little ducklings?
Is there any bad news that can't be counteracted with the cuteness of baby animals?
One of my favorites was a bulldog puppy that says "You were a mistake" Fargo and I discussed sending that one through interoffice mail to a co-worker who really gets on our nerves and signing it "XOXO Love, Mom"
Of course since neither of us particularly wants to get fired, we're not going to do that. Um, it might be a little mean too. Especially since that particular dude isn't very bright, he might not realize it wasn't from his momma. Ha!
(That dachshund is so adorable, even if he does seem a little creepy pimpin' with that caption)
I seem to be writing about correspondence a lot lately.
What can I say? I like written correspondence. It's unfortunate for you that you'll never know if I'm going to pick you up or slap you down.
Am I going to tell you you're terrific or that I'm banging your wife?
It's like a mini-mystery in every envelope.
I like to think that it takes a lot of talent to make the mail scary.
Monday, July 20, 2009
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2 comments:
Awesome.
Please don't send me a card saying you're banging my wife. That would just be too damn scary and disgusting. :)
The book sounds AWESOME though!!
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