All the bigwigs gathered round in plastic aprons and served us quite a lovely holiday lunch. The president of the company gave me my ham slices and my boss tried to douse my plate in gravy, but I said "no, no, no." There was even a DJ spinnin' the chrimmastime hits. It kind of reminded me of that time they served Thanksgiving dinner at Rogers Hall. When we ate by candlelight. That was nice.
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Gravy I rebuke thee!
That was a really nice dinner. We all sat down all proper and all room-mate disturbances were forgotten for one magic evening.
Nice one Pony, I forgot that one.
:)
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