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Team HR Presents: ‘According to My Man’
My man’s temper occasionally shows up on the Richter Scale. My man was once asked to show his I.D. for an alcohol purchase. The integrity of the I.D. was questioned, so my man responded with: ‘let me tell you how this works: I show you my I.D., I give you money, and you give me the beer.’ My man cannot speak to the current whereabouts of the beer salesman, though ‘off the record’ he is in ICU and no longer has a symmetrical face. Although this may seem a bit harsh, this is the world ‘according to my man.’
We bear the same coat of arms. We have been baptized by eagle tears, showered in a hail of Zuesian tightness. You hear two laughs of the same voice. You are confused. Go with it.
