list of excuses for not having my pie at the work party tomorrow
it's 11:32 pm and i just burnt my pie for the work party tomorrow. i have really done it this time. when nellie asked us who would take brad's spot in bringing the pie since nobody has heard from him in forty-seven days, i thought this would be the perfect opportunity to show i can bake a mean pie myself. i can't let them know that i can't actually bake, so now i need an excuse as to why i don't have a pie at tomorrow's work party.
list of excuses for not having my pie tomorrow:
- look them all in the eye and repeatedly say, "pie?"
- call in sick with constipation
- "somebody stole it off my windowsill"
- "i thought brad was bringing the pie"
- "i know we said pie, but how about a few boxes of animal crackers?"
- "a clown got a hold of it and pie'd someone"
- "i think marsha in accounting ate it" (sorry marsha)
as i weigh my options, i am beginning to think i may need to just pull a brad and disappear. updates to come.
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