Titles make the man
Published June 8th, 2006 in A day in the lifeThere is a man at my company whose job title is “Region President”. I think that’s a fantastic job title, and I want it.
So here is a list of regions I am qualified to be president of:
- Air hockey tables (trust me; you don’t want none of this)
- My lounge pants with the Bat-symbol all over them
- A large assortment of trees I have peed on
- The front seat - SHOTGUN!
- My sandwich (I licked it.)
And the next time I’m in the bathroom and someone knocks on the door, I’m going to reply, “Uh, someone’s already president of this region!”
Seriously, separated at birth.
Does this make z or GQ the evil twin?
I would be the evil one. I am alomost 100% sure of that.
I think my head’s filled with too much pornography for me to be the good twin.
I think a porn off will be necessary to determine the evil one.
And with the suggestion of porn off - my vote for evil twin goes to GQ.