Casual Elegance.
Don't even try. |
If you don't understand casual elegance, then you're probably a commoner. Bad news, my place of employment just demoted me to commoner status today. They tried, anyway. Obviously, there are powers that be who have not experienced my sweatshirt blazer. Fools. I bet this is the guy who sent me an email with RED BOLD FONT...
"He tortured me. With his awfulness." - Michael Scott |
What the -.
I'll tell you what happened.
Well, actually, there's not much to it. They took away my parking. You see, technically, I don't have the seniority to park on campus. (No, I don't work downtown, or in another heavily populated area of the city where parking is scarce, but that's a blog for another day.) However, as it is with most technicalities, there is often a way around it. My way of avoiding schlepping in on mass transit and/or shuttles was to... park in the garage, where technically, I wasn't allowed to park. Genius, no? In reality, nobody seemed to notice or care for the last three years. You see, I was also technically allowed to park on campus because no one had updated my authorization level. Technically, I forgot to mention it to the parking people. Damn if they didn't figure it all out. Curses!
Do you see how tortured by awfulness I am?
Technically, this is my sister, but her look accurately depicts my face as I read the email revoking my parking privileges. |
Guess what, though? Joke's on HR! I will never be a commoner. They can ban me to the furthest lot on the slowest shuttle route, yet I will always drink my Perrier with my pinky out. Boom. Try and stop me.
We are sooooo not commoners. If this doesn't prove it, I don't know what does. |
Ever been demoted? Ever had someone try to make you ride the short bus (AKA: shuttle) to work? Don't worry my friends, they can take your parking pass, but they can never take your pinky. Maybe in Egypt, they can...Actually, I wouldn't test that place right now. But if you're stateside, hold your pinky out with pride; show The Man who's boss. (It's basically the classy middle finger.)
It's casual. It's elegant. It screams F the Man. |
No comments:
Post a Comment