
So! It has come to my attention that this blog is no longer anonymous! People out there know it is me! And will now know what can happen to perfectly normal people when stuck in a cubicle all day with a keyboard and the Internet....and nothing else. I may loose respect over these posts from fellow bloggers, friends and myself - but it's a sacrifice I am willing to make. So let's start today's fun, because the day is looking bleaker by the second.
I decided last night on the way home when watching a homeless and quite dirty biker try to cross a 4 lane intersection while the lights were all changing, that I would give an award each day via Blog for the biggest retard of the day. I think I will call it the
"Tard-O of the Day" Award
Dedicated to those display just enough retarded-ness to talk about on a blog that 3 people read.
Other awards have come to mind, and may resurface in the near future, depending on the level or boredom. TV show that deserves most to go back in to rotation, Photo of the day, web clip of the day that deserves our undivided attention....ect.
But right now - in this pointless moment of thought, I want to focus on the Tard-O award.
I thought about giving it to Tyson, sho has been trying to adjust his chair at his cubicle all morning and finally got up the beat the shit out of the stupid thing, but there will be more worthy days for Ty than just today. I thought about giving to the lush that sits two cubes away. She probably had a couple of drinks on the way to work today because she has a margarita machine in her car like the flex capacitor just for such mornings, but no. She will be so drunk one day that I will create a whole new award for her. Today, it's going to someone who displays consistent Tard-O-ness every morning. Who wakes up in the morning with the sole purpose of pissing people off, highlighting the fact that he only has a 2nd grade education from the Rochester public school system and continuously displays his 110% enthusiasm for Tard-O's with each breathe he takes. This would be, the Dunkin Donuts guy on Rt 236 who always wears the Orange shirt and always forgets my friggin muffin.
Here's to you, Tard-O on 236, you earned it, you slimy worthless bastard~ Congrats!