We're ordering pizza and chicken for lunch at work today, thanks to the cuss cup in my manager's office. For $1 a swear word, apparently, you can say pretty much anything you want. No one is immune. Even managers in other departments know the rules, and they pay up - even if they are nowhere near the cup, standing out in the hallways. They all seem to get a kick out of it.
We seem to average about $30-$40 every two weeks. When we have that much, we order lunch.
I have to wonder if we're encouraging the proper priorities.
"Cuss all you want! We've got chicken!"
7 years ago
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