The Agent
"Hey Babe, this milk doesn't spoil for another 8 days. Let's go smell a rose."

"When I have a child, hopefully a son, I hope he has your looks but not your personality"

If this offends you, then have a cocktail. If you would like to reach out, email me at TheAgentWrites[dot]Gmail.com.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Attention Corporate America: This Office Contains Humor

Today is a big deal.

I have framed and mounted a very important article on the walls of my office. Nay it is not a diploma, nor a newspaper clipping. Rather, it is a certificate of absolute triumph. A certificate of 1st place, the grand prize, from my Fencing Class in college. A class I had to take my last semester in order to graduate. Not only did I take the class, I won the Class. Sure the competition was Asian women and music major males, but that matters not. I won, and I now proudly display that to co-workers, and clients.

What do I do for a living? I WIN

Ps. I met Jimmy Fallon yesterday, I think he is a fan.

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