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Thursday, October 28, 2010

When a firing really means a firing

When you work for a volcano you better do a good job. It is hard to bring a wrongful dismissal suit when you are a pile of cinders. I wonder if the "lava bonus" was worth it.

9 comments:

  1. What a job!

    Unfortunately, I think he oopsed on the chicken part. They have to be virginal chickens.

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  2. Pay me well and I will happily take on the onerous task of appeasing Wellington's earthquake spirits.

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  3. I will take the job of S.C.'s assistant. Clearly, one person can not be relied on to keep the volcano happy.
    ~

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  4. I just wish the Hayward Fault didn't run underneath my kitchen.

    Can you do anything about that?

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  5. Obviously the guy was a reincarnation of Empedocles.

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  6. They have to be virginal chickens.

    He was 83! He couldn't keep fucking those chickens.

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  7. Can you do anything about that?

    House-moving is work for trained professionals.

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  8. Pay me well and I will happily take on the onerous task of appeasing Wellington's earthquake spirits.

    I will take on the role of protecting the local virgins from SC. There is only one way to surely be safe...

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  9. I just wish the Hayward Fault didn't run underneath my kitchen.

    Can you do anything about that?


    Steal his sneakers.

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