Aug29
In which young Penelope explores the unplumbed depths of managerial gullibility.
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Panel 1:
(Penny enters Bobs office.)
Penny: Bob, I need your signature on this purchase order.
Panel 2:
(Bob examines the purchase order.)
Bob: Wow! That’s a lot of money! What’s a game server?
Panel 3:
Penny: Oh, that’s a typo. It’s a “gamma server” – to prepare those sub-atomic particles we send to Fermi labs.
Bob: Oh. Of course.
Panel 4:
(Penny returns to her office and meets Johnny there.)
Johnny: He actually bought it?
Penny: Like it was the last tin o’ bikkies on the shelf!
(Penny enters Bobs office.)
Penny: Bob, I need your signature on this purchase order.
Panel 2:
(Bob examines the purchase order.)
Bob: Wow! That’s a lot of money! What’s a game server?
Panel 3:
Penny: Oh, that’s a typo. It’s a “gamma server” – to prepare those sub-atomic particles we send to Fermi labs.
Bob: Oh. Of course.
Panel 4:
(Penny returns to her office and meets Johnny there.)
Johnny: He actually bought it?
Penny: Like it was the last tin o’ bikkies on the shelf!
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