
Quietly transfering mail for an even quieter faculty member, a high pitched scream reverbates through the 12th floor of my office complex. STEVE, HELP. I come running out, with a shoe-less colleague to find a book case falling on top of a pregnant faculty member. She and her husband are doing all they can to keep the bookcase from teetering harder than the town drunkerd. We help push the bookcase back against the wall and the adrenaline slowly wore off.
Later that day, I got a free pencil. I love how the universe rewards good deeds.
Posted by steveh at July 30, 2006 02:05 AM | TrackBackDo they even make pencil sharpeners anymore? I haven't seen one in years.
Posted by: Bender at July 30, 2006 11:31 AMi have one in my desk drawer, but the batteries died when i moved to minneapolis and i haven't found the need to replace them yet. 2.5 years and counting.
Posted by: Gb at July 30, 2006 05:38 PMGood spelling on "Minneapolis." And "sharpener."
Posted by: Underblog at July 31, 2006 10:07 AMI thought you were being sarcastic so I googled them and both were correct. First time they've both been correct.
Posted by: GB at July 31, 2006 11:50 AMwho's knocked up????
Posted by: jonneke at August 1, 2006 04:58 PM