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Dear Co-Workers, Again
Yes, it's Friday. Yes, it's beautiful out and we can see the sun shining through the windows. Yes, it's already the afternoon and we have already eaten lunch. Yes, we all worked our butts off this week dealing with the incompetence of the other office. However, I do have one little request for you: ANSWER THE DAMN PHONE.
Thank you.
Thank you.

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I have to listen to my next door co-worker's personal phone calls all day long. Seriously, it's like she sets aside time each day to do it. And it's not like a "Hey, just checking on tonight, OK, see ya later" call. It's a "go into great detail about stupid shit for 20 minutes" call. On the other hand, I always get commended for the number of phone calls I talk. I figured it out, and based on the numbers I saw, I took a full 15% of the phone calls in the office. I'm guessing you took at least that many, too.
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