Candy bars at the office
My coworker Amir is pressuring people to buy candy bars that he’s shilling on his kid’s behalf.
I kind of resent it, because I don’t like it when parents do that kind of thing for their kids. I’m just bitter because I had to tromp around in the cold January weather ringing doorbells to sell Girl Scout Cookies, then tromp around in the cold March weather delivering Girl Scout Cookies. My parents didn’t work in offices, so they couldn’t do my work for me. Too bad, really; they had to tromp around outside with me.
Those candy bars of Amir’s are pretty darn good, though. I like the almond ones best.
Speaking of deliciousness, the Deluxe hurricane fundraiser (or rather, hurricane relief fundraiser) is actually tomorrow. I may have erroneously posted that it was last weekend, so those of you in the Iowa City area haven’t missed your chance to buy delicious, delicious baked goods, the profits from which will go to a good cause.
I don’t know what I’ll get for sure, but we’re going to a fête tomorrow night (hi, Kyle!) and it would be fun to get some treats to share.
