January 3, 2009

My best friend and I worked together at a hospital. Our supervisor was a, um, large woman. When my friend went into our boss’s office for a meeting, she found that would have to walk by her to get to the empty chair. Our boss’s rather large leg was in the way, and when my friend paused to wait for her to move, our boss said (in a deep, masculine voice), “Just work around it.”