I’m getting cranky and anxious, so I’m going to spare you all a long paragraph about nothing in particular. I was backing out of my chair today, and accidentally clocked Gary (my boss) in the knee. He made this face and grunted something that I could have sworn sounded like “you’re fired,” but he just sucked it up like a real man and shook it off. He told me that I got him in the good knee too, to which I replied that he didn’t have any good knees. He agreed and retorted…
“Yeah. My only good knees are my toes.”
-Boss Man Gary
I don’t know what it meant, but it was random enough to make me laugh.
Still Standing Right Here…