Now that my odoriferous oral affliction is under control, I can devote more time to helping around the office. The Big Guy has assigned several responsibilities to me… for example, it is my job to sweep small, shiny stuff off of his desk and then bat it under the refrigerator where it will be out of the way.
The Big Guy is a small businessman (himself, not at all…) and can’t afford to hire an admin staff, much less a virtual “Girl Friday.” So it is the least that I can do to help the bottom line.
He’s got a great filing system…. he puts all of his receipts into a shoebox on the desk. Periodically, I compress the contents to make room for more. It’s a dirty job, but somebody has to do it.
Oops. I think I broke the box…. Maybe he won’t notice.
