9:35pm, backbar, continued
I'm not positive, but I think I'm already well past my "Three ma'ams and a haircut" rule, which states that after being mistaken for a female three times, it's time to go get a haircut.
Let's see:
#1. Fellow at the bar last Friday.
#2. Cashier at the Trader Joe's checkout line on Sunday.
#3. Cafeteria orker behind the counter on Tuesday.
Yeah, that's three.
Be that as it may, though, I'm letting my hair grow and leaving my luxurious tresses, so fuck it.
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Trying to return to the Iron Chef "chairman" guy hair length?
Just curious, but when exactly did "worker" morph into "orker". I had noticed the "cow-orker" in previous posts and just figured you were referring to a fat co-worker.
It's just one of those things.
Don't even ask what he does to 'colleague'.
I have no idea what that means, but I'm afraid anyway.
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