Me, in my Baltimore accent: Find your Holes.
Israel: Let me leave so I can round them up.
Me: What?
Israel: Let me leave so I can round them up.
Me: I don't understand. I said, find your Holes.
Israel: If you want me to find my "ho's" I need to walk around the block and look for them.
Me: blank stare (Why? I don't know.)
Israel: Get it? My ho's. I need to find them.
Me: (Pause....then very professionally erupt into uncontrollable laughter.)
Another day at the office.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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