One of my tasks today required that I run up to a secluded room upstairs to take some measurements. While in there, I stopped in front of a glass tool case to check my reflection. I was checking out...well, the backside of my jeans to see how they looked (I was fully clothed). I wasn't admiring myself; I was doing a status check after a particularly large lunch.
It was then that I remembered why I was in the room in the first place: to take wall measurements for the sign that reads "Notice: this room is monitored by security for your safety and protection." Sweet. Security officers, I hope you enjoyed the show...
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Obviously, this isn't me...but if it was, I'd be smiling too.
Thank you google images for the pic. |
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