FULFILLING CAREER IN WINDOWLESS ROOM
FULFILLING CAREER IN WINDOWLESS ROOM
#00465/Greeting Card (4.5" x 6.25") - Blank
I was a secretary when I was in college. I ended up going to night school so that I could fulfillingly type in a windowless room. We didn't have manual typewriters, but we did have electric typewriters -- big, heavy, expensive electric typewriters. And when I made mistakes, which I frequently did, I had to either start all the fuck over again or I had to use White-out and pray that whichever asshole I was typing for didn't notice. And what a pack of clowns those assholes were! Not that I was any bargain. I always had a perm and I always wore really high heels and tight skirts. I wish I could go back in time, find that silly slut, slap her, and yell, "Wear your glasses! Stop having sleazy affairs with your co-workers! Get a skirt that fits! Lay off the booze! Quit smoking! Date some boys your own age! Lose the tarty shoes!" But I wouldn't have listened to me. I thought I knew everything.
"Good morning! I know everything!"