So I come in to work at 8am and Big Judy has a fuckin hot dog sizzlin in the toaster oven. i can hear her munchin on some sort of appetizer at her desk.
20 minutes later, it's still in there blackening so i turned it off an reminded big judy about the hot dog and she got up from her desk and walked all the way to the break room and got the hot dog and returned to her desk and ate it.
it's like a big deal when she goes downstairs. or she'll hear someone walking down the hall and she'll be like, "hey, bring me...." i think she's pushin 3 bills. probably a good 275. she's a nice lady for sure, but she's had health issues and 8am hotdogs wont help.
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