Friday, June 18, 2010
Scooby-Doo - Where are you?
Funny how adults my age still love Scooby-Doo. In fact, over the last week, pieces of the cartoon have popped up all over my life. It started when "Work" (a REAL 4 letter word) coerced me into being on the Employee Association. What that means is I get to be one of four that is responsible for buying the snack food in our break room. The kind of stuff that keeps my co-workers and me amped up on sugar. No one will eat the healthy food that's suggested for people of a certain age.
When "The Team" asked what we should buy, I suggested "Scooby Snacks" which went on to the suggestion that we should give our group a name. The Mystery Team was created.
Since that point, I have heard "Ruh Roh" when I've called to inform a manager that a piece of their equipment has failed. And how many people use the word "Zoinks"? I've heard that a couple times this week, too.
But the topper came today, when a co-worker/friend/fellow WOW player connected me to this little piece on the web I Hate My Job (warning: Mature Language)
We laughed until tears glistened on our cheeks.
When "The Team" asked what we should buy, I suggested "Scooby Snacks" which went on to the suggestion that we should give our group a name. The Mystery Team was created.
Since that point, I have heard "Ruh Roh" when I've called to inform a manager that a piece of their equipment has failed. And how many people use the word "Zoinks"? I've heard that a couple times this week, too.
But the topper came today, when a co-worker/friend/fellow WOW player connected me to this little piece on the web I Hate My Job (warning: Mature Language)
We laughed until tears glistened on our cheeks.
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