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Tuesday, October 03, 2006 

ROFLMFAO

KB told me the funniest thing of the day. See, every time he calls me, my phone display reads "KB Transfer". He was in the office, he was less than ten metres away. This being an internal call, the display shouldn't read that. It should read "KB Calling."

So I asked him why that was. He explained, "I don't know your extension, so I always just call reception to transfer me." Always!

We laughed for five minutes straight. He continued to elucidate, "I have a phone list on my computer, but I'm too lazy to open it up." More uproarious laughter.

He did try to save face saying, "BG's worse. When we were in the other office, he used to just shout to the whole room, 'What's Ah-vin's extension?' as if anyone in the room knew." I was really hurting from too much laughing. "He'd say it like some cloud of dust would magically appear in the form of the extension number."

After all the face-hurting laughter, he says, "Now I don't know what I called you for." By this time, I was on the floor, grabbing my sides. I was hurting everywhere.