Monday, September 06, 2010

 
Working Intrigue

Flown to a remote site to solve a unique problem,
he returns
to the office without sleep, only to be greeted
by a guard
with a box containing his personal items.

Later, to his wife:

-I'm fired!

-I don't think so.

-How could you not--?

-Take a peek at my car. Therein sits a guard.
Without doing justice to his macho vacuity I recite:
“Please return. Those responsible dismissed.”

-What a headache I'm getting! How? Why?

-A cabal discovered and snuffed. But why did it
focus on you?

-I just do my job!

-That's it.

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