Comments on: Ind e-Pen XX http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx The Fruit of Knowledge Digest: Now in weblog technology Sat, 22 Nov 2008 04:18:10 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.3 By: jack http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2708 jack Sat, 22 May 2004 09:24:55 +0000 http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2708 <p>ok, a nice story that people all over the country would enjoy reading? being that we are in New Mexico the only things that have gone on lately involve the cops, three drunk guys, and drag queen. apparently it was graduation and these three guys decided to play a joke on their other drunk friend when he was passed out on the couch. however, my story has nothing to do with any of those, wait..., no i was right nothing! this story is about my job back in the day when i was a workhorse for a semi major baseball corporation in a local town. this was my first job ever and i was working with a good friend of mine at a place that pretty much a giant playground for us. we were supposed to be parking attendants but ended up doing everything, most of it we weren't supposed to do but they don't have to know about that. apparently we were really popular among the regular fans to the stadium and the staff. you see, every year this place has something they call the "Raving Fans Employee of the Year". well, since this was our first year and we were parking attendants we would never win. well, we did, but that isn't the kewl part. that night also happened to be the night that i got in a fight with another employee ten minutes into the game and left the stadium for the remainder of the game despite the work that needed to be done, of course the boss knew about the fight, but i was gone before he could do anything. at about the end of the game another employee came looking for me because the boss was looking. i thought i was going to have to work. when i got back in the stadium they called for my friend and i to report to the field. they the proceeded to tell the whole stadium that we won the award and then gave us a fifty dollar bonus. afterwards i preceeded to blow off work a little more and sit in the box seats with a few friends and watch the fire work show. wouldn't you figure, the one night i don't do my job, is the night that i actually get recognition.</p> <p>ok carlos, edit this as you wish, you can add or take out whatever you feel fit. i couldn't think of anything better and this is hell typing. make it really funny.</p> ok, a nice story that people all over the country would enjoy reading? being that we are in New Mexico the only things that have gone on lately involve the cops, three drunk guys, and drag queen. apparently it was graduation and these three guys decided to play a joke on their other drunk friend when he was passed out on the couch. however, my story has nothing to do with any of those, wait…, no i was right nothing! this story is about my job back in the day when i was a workhorse for a semi major baseball corporation in a local town. this was my first job ever and i was working with a good friend of mine at a place that pretty much a giant playground for us. we were supposed to be parking attendants but ended up doing everything, most of it we weren’t supposed to do but they don’t have to know about that. apparently we were really popular among the regular fans to the stadium and the staff. you see, every year this place has something they call the “Raving Fans Employee of the Year”. well, since this was our first year and we were parking attendants we would never win. well, we did, but that isn’t the kewl part. that night also happened to be the night that i got in a fight with another employee ten minutes into the game and left the stadium for the remainder of the game despite the work that needed to be done, of course the boss knew about the fight, but i was gone before he could do anything. at about the end of the game another employee came looking for me because the boss was looking. i thought i was going to have to work. when i got back in the stadium they called for my friend and i to report to the field. they the proceeded to tell the whole stadium that we won the award and then gave us a fifty dollar bonus. afterwards i preceeded to blow off work a little more and sit in the box seats with a few friends and watch the fire work show. wouldn’t you figure, the one night i don’t do my job, is the night that i actually get recognition.

ok carlos, edit this as you wish, you can add or take out whatever you feel fit. i couldn’t think of anything better and this is hell typing. make it really funny.

]]> By: jack http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2707 jack Tue, 18 May 2004 18:02:42 +0000 http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2707 <p>YES i do, but do YOU want to hear them?</p> YES i do, but do YOU want to hear them?

]]> By: T-Rob http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2706 T-Rob Mon, 17 May 2004 18:27:04 +0000 http://www.pixcapacitor.com/2004/05/ind-e-pen-xx#comment-2706 <p>Carlos, I need a user name or something to donate to. I don't want some other crazy guy getting my money... Even though there are about 5 of you in there (your head) right??? That's ok though, I have a few people that I know in some other world. I talk to them. The one beats me, the one beats him, and I ate another... Where was I? Oh yeah, the paypal link.. I NEED THE PAYPAL LINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /> -Rob, Mr. Game and Watch, Link, Zelda, Kerby, and Capt. Falcon (They are my<br /> friends)</p> Carlos, I need a user name or something to donate to. I don’t want some other crazy guy getting my money… Even though there are about 5 of you in there (your head) right??? That’s ok though, I have a few people that I know in some other world. I talk to them. The one beats me, the one beats him, and I ate another… Where was I? Oh yeah, the paypal link.. I NEED THE PAYPAL LINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-Rob, Mr. Game and Watch, Link, Zelda, Kerby, and Capt. Falcon (They are my
friends)

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