I'd bought a friend a "disappearing rights" mug, which had the Bill of rights, but certain rights disappeared when you added hot liquid. Because of said magic, the mug had to be hand washed. the cleaners put the mug in the dishwasher and ruined it. They had to buy him a new one.
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I got one of those paper-looking ceramic cups a few months ago. It would be perfect for work, but I haven't taken it in, partially because I'm worried about keeping it.
Scrappy, RIGHT ON!!!
Is there a space in between a number and a greater-than or less-than sign? For example, < 40-50%.
Our house style is no space. That doesn't mean it's Universally Right, though.
That just made me wonder what kind of mug I could get that would amuse me that no one would steal, and google led me to this. I wonder how long it would take someone to ask the obvious question. But this is much more grownup.
My favorite mug was a gold and black ceramic Windsor Canada mug that neighbors bought as a souvenir for me when I was a kid. Carbonated drinks would fizz forever in that thing.
The cleaners at work are not allowed to touch anything on our desks.
That just made me wonder what kind of mug I could get that would amuse me that no one would steal, and google led me to this. I wonder how long it would take someone to ask the obvious question. But this is much more grownup.
I've got the Dunder-Mifflin "I'm the boss's go-to man" mug for a dollar from Target.
I'm not sure I can muster Chicago enthusiasm right now. I'm going so stir-crazy with this snow
Hey, we're not having a Snowpocalypse.
Once, years ago, the cleaners threw out a large FedEx box full of about 20 unopened - clearly visibly unopened - manila folders that I had sitting beside my desk. They were manuscripts, back when we still used "paper". I didn't discover this until the next afternoon because my assistant was supposed to have picked it up; I assumed he had, and he assumed I'd given it to someone else. By the time we realized the true horror of the situation, the garbage trucks had come and taken it all away. After that, my boss had a bunch of big red and green stickers made up that said, in three languages, "This is trash"/"This is not trash!" and AFAIK people in the office are still required to use them on anything that looks even vaguely like trash.
University closed tomorrow. And, since we're supposed to be getting a bunch more snow tomorrow afternoon, I'm guessing we'll be closed Wednesday, too.