Feb
19th
Fri
19th
Young Richard’s eyes swelled with tears and he burst into hysterical laughter. Knowing he was sure to have angered Chuck, he ran to his chair and dropped his head onto the table. Suddenly a roar from across the office, “What’s going on here guys? I know it’s friday, but come on.” Young Richard muffled words trailed off into gulps of laughter “OH NOOO…. HE SAID FRIDAY.” Two aisles away, the soggy fry he had thrown at a coworker lay still.
