Musical Traders
I've mentioned here before how these macho dudes on the desk hum along sweetly to corny music, but today, another observation:
A girl on the desk has a Kelly Clarkson song as her cell phone ringer. Her phone rang, and she was teased within an inch of her life.
Fast forward to five minutes later, and what is cute dude who sits next to me singing? "HERE I AM!!" (a la Kelly Clarkson).
This time, however, I laughed in his face. And told him he spilled his lunch on his shirt. He was suitably chagrined.
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