I'm at work and a colleague comes over to chat about this and that. He sits by my cube in a chair and leans back on two legs in the chair. He places his fingertips of both hands on the underside of the cube desk for balance as he talks. He then quickly slams the chair down and jumps up looking at his fingertips. He involuntarily rubbed both hands across a number of dried boogers under the desk. I laugh.
Made my day. BTW they weren't my boogers. I usually leave mine on the wall above the urinal.
Made my day. BTW they weren't my boogers. I usually leave mine on the wall above the urinal.