I think my co-workers are going to kill me.
I didn’t do anything really bad, mind you.
I didn’t take a long lunch or talk on the phone for too long. I didn’t push off a project that I didn’t want to do so they would be overloaded with work. It wasn’t anything like that at all.
It was much worse, apparently.
See, when I come in to work, I hook up my iPod to my cheap $10 speakers and plug it into the wall. Then I select a playlist and let it go for the day. Usually my music selection is office-friendly. In fact, it’s usually always office-friendly. I’m not one to play “gangsta” rap or slash metal or anything along those lines. I’m a pretty mellow guy when it comes to my musical tastes. Jazz, light rock, pop, 70’s, 80’s… you get the idea.
Today, however, I think I crossed a line.
“Is that on repeat?” my co-worker who sits closest to me asked me with a sly grin.
“What, the music?” I responded, playing dumb.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about,” she said. “Is that the only song you have today?”
“It’s not the ONLY song that’s played,” I retorted. “There have been others.”
“Yeah, but it’s been the same artist the whole time hasn’t it?
“Yes, it’s The Carpenters. Why?”
“I’m just asking,” she stated.
I started laughing.
“I was wondering when you’d ask me about it, actually,” I said.
The song being played was “Top of the World.” Just one of literally hundreds of Carpenters songs on my iPod that had been playing random from about 10:00 in the morning to about 3:00 in the afternoon.
Now c’mon, that isn’t so bad, is it?
Non-stop Carpenters from 10am to 3pm?
Yeah. That's bad. I mean, I don't hate the Carpenters, but, like, mix them in with other old 70's tunes or something for variety.
Non-stop Carpenters from 10am to 3pm?
Yeah. That’s bad. I mean, I don’t hate the Carpenters, but, like, mix them in with other old 70′s tunes or something for variety.
After five hours of nothing but the Carpenters, I'd have to kill you too.
And all the while I would be singing SING…SING A SONG, and thinking of the muppets singing along.
After five hours of nothing but the Carpenters, I’d have to kill you too.
And all the while I would be singing SING…SING A SONG, and thinking of the muppets singing along.
Yes, it truly is that bad.
Yes, it truly is that bad.
Such a feeling's coming over me…
Such a feeling’s coming over me…
5 hours??
I love The Carpenters, too, but anything over an hour, hour-and-a-half tops, and I'd slam my hand in a drawer until the music stopped.
Of course, moments after writing that comment — which was meant to be funny — what comes on my iTunes playlist?
Sing by The Carpenters.
I once played CD 1 of the Sunset Boulevard musical for 6 months straight at work. You've got nothing on me! LOL
5 hours??
I love The Carpenters, too, but anything over an hour, hour-and-a-half tops, and I’d slam my hand in a drawer until the music stopped.
Of course, moments after writing that comment — which was meant to be funny — what comes on my iTunes playlist?
Sing by The Carpenters.
I once played CD 1 of the Sunset Boulevard musical for 6 months straight at work. You’ve got nothing on me! LOL
I would have to kill you.
That's a good song. And an even better post!!
I would have to kill you.
That’s a good song. And an even better post!!
That's the best Carpenter song ever. It was my favorite for months as a kid. I couldn't get enough of it. And I believe there are far worse things you could have made you co-workers listen to.
That’s the best Carpenter song ever. It was my favorite for months as a kid. I couldn’t get enough of it. And I believe there are far worse things you could have made you co-workers listen to.
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