Amusing email exchange between Hubby and I today:
Hubby forwards an email from his boss:
All,
Need to have a staff meeting. Max participation please. Thursday noon, Hooters.
The Boss
My response: What the hell kind of staff meeting is held at HOOTERS? Come on, The Boss ain't foolin' NO ONE.
Hubby's return response: He's probably buying lunch too!
My reply: Noon Thursday, huh? I may have to have lunch out that day. With Michelle...
Hubby's panicked reply: You can't have lunch at Hooters!
My reply, with evil laugh inserted: Last time I checked it was still a free country. And Hooters is open to the public. Guess what? I'm the PUBLIC! hahaha! And I DO have to eat lunch, ya know.
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I'm positive they are only eating there for the chicken wings.
seriously? a staff meeting at hooters? what are they, private investigators? bounty hunters? miami vice?
What's the big deal here? It's a family restaurant with good, quality food.
Jenn...Yup, the wings AND the breasts. 'Cause its just a business lunch, right? hehe!
Jenny...Ready to laugh? A bunch of computer geeks. And not your run-of-the-mill geeks, these are the geekiest of the geeks.
Jeff...Oh, yes, the food is excellent! I can just see Unruly now "Mom, these wings are fabulous, but does that lady know we can see her boobies?"
So, did you wind up stalking them?
True story: I once went with a group of feminist lesbians to Hooters. You've never seen such a seriously conflicted bunch of women in your life. :) I though they were going to implode from ambivalence.
Ninja...I'm seriously considering it. The "lunch meeting" is tomorrow.
I bet it was a hoot (heehee!) to watch the internal conflict raging in that particular group of Hooters patrons!
So is this an all male office?
Oh PLEASE go. I totally would go.
Marriage-101...yep, all the geeks are men in his office.
Heather...There are a couple of friends from my office I think I may have talked into going. And we'll find a table near his "meeting" so I can make googly-eyes at him the entire time. He's going to kick my ass.
Yeah, maybe even get me in trouble...
Sigh...Don't blame me if your computer stops working!
The Hubby
(I already told everyone that you're planning on crashing the party, may even get relocated to a super secret hush-hush location!)
Ahhh, hon, you know I'd NEVER get you into trouble. At least not on purpose!
Jenn ... just picking up bread crumbs of clues from your profile ... do you work for a newspaper? (If so, me too.) E-mail me at thomsen1965@gmail.com
Tee-hee!
You've brought me out of seclusion with giggles of delight!
I hope you go, and I hope you'll report back to us.
Oh, you SO have to go.
With a camera.
Post your pics here.
Oh, I thought about bringing the camera! I may have to do that, if I think I can be stealthy enough.
Pentha...I'm so glad to bring you some giggles today!
Go!! Go!! You MUST GO!!!
Well? Did you go?
I was ready to walk out of the office with two-co-workers, keys in hand, to crash my husband's "business meeting" when my boss snagged me for a quick meeting about some projects I have, ummmm...neglected to complete entirely.
That quick meeting lasted for half an hour. Hooter's is 25 minutes from my work. I missed crashing his "meeting" because of a meeting of my own, dang it.
I was so looking forward to the googly eyes, too. *sigh*
You could have asked your boss to have your meeting at lunch!
*ah, well...*
So - what did he have to say when he got home tonight???
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