If I Could Raise One Eyebrow...
Yesterday, a client (or more succinctly, a client of a vendor of mine) asked me if I had a nickname... and then demanded at length to know what it was. Does anyone else think that's odd?
Since when do I need to tell a professional colleague that my family calls me "______________?"
Creepycreepycreepy.
Since when do I need to tell a professional colleague that my family calls me "______________?"
Creepycreepycreepy.
Labels: Grunts
1 Comments:
At 9:36 AM, Tiecen said…
Some people just don't recognize personal boundaries. I am unfortunately one of those people. I tend to get too physically close to people or touch people and it makes them uncomfortable. I have no concept of the imaginary bubble that constitutes "persona; space". Not everyone appreciates a pat on the back but I forget that. That guy's probably just overly friendly.
On another not, I'm so glad I'm not the only one that found the stripper thing strange. I was a little worried that I'm getting old or something.
I did see the thing about the lion and it broke my heart. So sweet!!
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