I took the leftover chocolate cream pie to work this morning. A recent wave of diet conscienceness among the ladies wrecked havoc on my plan to spread pie throughout the office.As I hollered at each passing worker, Denny, one the managers, asked, "Does Glenn know about the pie?" No, I responded.
It seems that Glenn, the guy who's in charge of space issues for our building, loves good pie.
Glenn got his pie. If all goes well, the pie's silky smooth texture may guarantee that I get the largest office when our division is reorganized in a month or two.
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