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I'd rather bring my maggots to work.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 12, 2006 at 08:42 AM
Last time I brought worms to work, it was after a particularly bad meal in Mexico.....
Oh, and MORNING!
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 08:43 AM
Keep worms in your office??? Yuuuuuuk!
Posted by: billinbossier | October 12, 2006 at 08:45 AM
Jeff: I got enough maggots 'round here.
Posted by: spankyospanky | October 12, 2006 at 08:50 AM
*starts coffee maker while waiting for others to show up....also puts synonym rolls in oven*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 08:50 AM
Spanky - please step back a few miles feet, would ya?
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 08:51 AM
dang - no coffee makes Punkin not know her i's from her b's.....
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 08:52 AM
I mean, S's........
*goes back to bed and starts over again*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 08:54 AM
Morning, you maggots! Now get to work!
Oh, wait, maggots are not allowed in the work place. Only worms.
Go home. You're fired.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | October 12, 2006 at 09:00 AM
Punkin - Are the synonym rolls ready yet? I didn't hear the timer go off, but I wasn't really paying attention either.
In California, these would be unstressed worms, right?
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:01 AM
OK Punkin' ... offer still open to help ya manage that HAZ-MAT deal you mentioned ... merely to help protect the girls, of course ...
I've had some coffee (so far today) but I'm not gonna pretend I'm ready for werk ... the worms @ work idea is not new, but it's handy if y'all wanna go fishin' right after you punch out (on the time clock) ...
I din't think them superliberal SoCal/NoCal dudes & dudesses wuz so prejudiced, tho ... they seem to be perty discrimination-minded ... sayin' we gotta have Red wurms only ... mebbe that's why the Blue ones wanna escape?
Posted by: O the U(manity) | October 12, 2006 at 09:02 AM
Where's Olo? I bet he enjoys dinner with the Maggots.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:02 AM
The composting thing is good, I do that with my horse manure, but worms in my office, EWWWWWWWWW.(Actually the guy with the huge garden down the road loves to get the composted manure because it doesn't burn the plants)
Actually that's the last sentence I read, then I had to leave, because EWWWWWWW.
Posted by: kittypaws | October 12, 2006 at 09:02 AM
Mornin' DPC! Rolls are just about ready...just drizzling frosting on them now.....
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 09:03 AM
... and ... a couple of guys @ werk recently told some interestin' tales about "worms" and "dogs" and stuff, but I think I'll leave those to the imagination ...
Posted by: O the U(manity) | October 12, 2006 at 09:04 AM
O. the U. - Morning! I've been doing my chin-ups, so I think the girls are safe for now (but if I need a body guard, I'll let you know)
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 09:05 AM
MMMMMmmmmmmm. Frosting.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:05 AM
*sets out platter of
wormwarm, yummy rolls*"Come and get 'em!"
*jumps out of way of hungry-man stampede*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 09:06 AM
*grabs (politely) roll*
*smooches Punkin for providing excellent baked goods*
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:11 AM
Then the worms try to take over the world.
Posted by: DavetheRed | October 12, 2006 at 09:12 AM
how are they on digesting inter-office memos?
"Johnson, your last report on the Maggotworld merger was sub-standard. Even the worms wouldn't touch it."
Posted by: insomniac | October 12, 2006 at 09:13 AM
*Cheers for sweet, sticky buns
Posted by: DavetheRed | October 12, 2006 at 09:13 AM
snork@insom!
*passes him a roll*
*blushes from DPC's smooch*
Shucks, twerint nuthin'.
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 09:14 AM
There ARE things I don't need to know about.
Posted by: ron morrson | October 12, 2006 at 09:17 AM
"The Worm Pile" wbagnfarb
also, mmmmmmm...synonym...thanks PP!!!
Posted by: russell | October 12, 2006 at 09:19 AM
ok. they want workers to bring worms to work. the worms can only be bought from specialty worm providers. do i smell government contract?!
i wouldn't mind sharing my work space with worms. i'd never have to buy bait again!
Posted by: crossgirl | October 12, 2006 at 09:22 AM
*SNORK!* at the "Live Nude Worms" supply house.
-Sets a batch of homonym** grits on the stove-
**NTTAWWT
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 12, 2006 at 09:25 AM
comments on cal. job evaluations:
Jones compares unfavorably with the office worm pool:
He smells worse, makes more noise, and their poop is worth something!
Posted by: insomniac | October 12, 2006 at 09:27 AM
Doesn't smell much? Compared to what? I've smelled a compost heap and I sure as h*ll wouldn't want one in an enclosed office. Ick.
Posted by: almne | October 12, 2006 at 09:30 AM
I didn't see anywhere in this story where you go to buy clothes for the non-nude worms. Is this why some worms are stressed? Would worm outfits be a good business to get into?
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:30 AM
Mornin funny people! Hot grits are ready fur anybody who wants em.
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 09:30 AM
Yummy! Synonym buns! You're the best, Punkin!
"Always on the cutting edge of all things environmental, California..." now has rotting food in its offices in altars to Gaia. *riffles through his pocket Constitution* Isn't there something in here about no establishment of a state religion?
Posted by: Clean Hands | October 12, 2006 at 09:32 AM
Woo-hoo! Grits & tabasco for me, please!
Posted by: Clean Hands | October 12, 2006 at 09:35 AM
MORNING GORGEOUS BLOGGEREENS!!
What a beautiful morning it is! The sun is shining, the birds are chirping...or was that my hearing aid?? hmm...
Anywho...I was driving to work and had Barry White's super sexy voice whispering to me...
"Just you and me baby...just you...and me"
Life is GOOD!
*takes sticky bun* thanks Punkin SMOOCHIES!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | October 12, 2006 at 09:36 AM
My office worm wears a suite and for some reason thinks he's my boss.
I need some posting help here...I keep getting the annoying phase that asks me to key in some secret code before my posts can be posted...its all cryptic and crap...I know I'm special and such, but this didn't happen until yesterday, whaddido wrong?
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 09:41 AM
Great oldie by the Fireflies...
You worm mine
At the time
And the feeling
Was sublime
You worm mine
You worm mine
You worm really really mine
And I know
That our grub
Was a grub of true grub
Posted by: Stevie W | October 12, 2006 at 09:42 AM
I just can't imagine that it doesn't smell.
I love cinnamon rolls!
Posted by: ScooterRocky | October 12, 2006 at 09:42 AM
Xmy, that would be the blog patrol bot crap thingy...basically you can't post bad words or the word ch@t...go figure. And you can't post twice without the bot thing making you type that stupid code if it's under a min since your last post.
Comprende now?? I know I don't!
Posted by: Siouxie | October 12, 2006 at 09:45 AM
hmm and I'll take some grits too...w/butter...yummmmmo!
Posted by: Siouxie | October 12, 2006 at 09:46 AM
Yes but, *whine* it keeps making me do it EVERY TIME I try to post...and I am not saying any bad werds.
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 09:47 AM
How bout some cheese grits? I can cut the cheese real well.
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 09:49 AM
The robot is evil. The robot robs ussssss of our first postses, yes it does, preciousssss.
Posted by: Clean Hands | October 12, 2006 at 09:50 AM
ick. but there are enough 'worms' in my awfiss already. worms are smelly. what is wrong with these people. oh, california, right. never mind.
Posted by: queensbee | October 12, 2006 at 09:51 AM
As long as we're cooking a "wordwise" breakfast - anybody like fried SPAM?
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 09:52 AM
*Snork at CH
Posted by: DavetheRed | October 12, 2006 at 09:55 AM
I'm a vegetarian Punkin, I chew the meat then spit it out. BTW, you shore make damn good rolls!
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 09:55 AM
Howzabout fried spammers?
Okay, I'll settle for some fried SPAM™ - that's good eatin', specially with some grits & Tabasco™.
Posted by: Clean Hands | October 12, 2006 at 09:57 AM
I chop up the Spam™ and mix it into my scrambled eggs. Kind of a no-fuss pseudo-omelet.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | October 12, 2006 at 09:57 AM
everything goes with Tabasco!
*grabs another bun*
oops...sorry CH (hehe)
Posted by: Siouxie | October 12, 2006 at 09:58 AM
I maintain a compost heap. If you manage it correctly (turn it over weekly, keep the right mix of components), it really doesn't have an objectionable smell. It smells kind of like oatmeal.
The food theme on this thread must be getting to me. Is it lunch time yet?
Posted by: Ford79 | October 12, 2006 at 10:01 AM
C'mon in, Ford! I may be cooking up some palindrome soup for lunch - comes out looking the same way as it went in...
Posted by: Punkin Poo | October 12, 2006 at 10:06 AM
Depends on where you live Ford...I'm sure its 5oclock somewhere, here have a bowl of compost...smells kinda like oatmeal.
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 10:07 AM
*snork* @ Punkin & XMY.
Posted by: Clean Hands | October 12, 2006 at 10:13 AM
uh...don't all guys of the male gender bring their worms to work everyday??
*note* those with detachable
penises penimore than one penis need not reply.Posted by: Siouxie | October 12, 2006 at 10:19 AM
I adore that word...peni, not sure why, maybe envy.
Posted by: Xmygrits | October 12, 2006 at 11:17 AM