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Originally Posted by infinite monkey
I am a shoemaker for the new millenium.
I've been fixing hundreds of errors in reporting and it's tedious, and frustrating, and very difficult.
But just yesterday almost every record I pulled up to fix was already fixed. I asked me boss if she'd done any (like she said she would) and she hadn't.
So I guess elves have come into my cube in the night and fixed the records for me. Now I will have to make each of them a shirt, a coat, a waistcoat, pantaloons, and tiny shoes.
And we'll all live happily ever after.
(What's a waistcoat?)
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Damn elves didn't finish the job. What in the world? I went to the bottom of the alphabetical spreadsheet and I'm having to recreate records again. I'm never going home.
No waistcoats for them!