I was
trying to do a little feng shui on my cubicle at work. I have a shelf with a
bunch of personal items on it to make it feel a little more like home than a
day time prison cell. One of the toys is a 4 inch high Viking warrior complete
with sword raised in battle-readiness and a shield in the other hand. Another item is a framed picture of Linda
Carter as Wonder Woman, a gift from a female co-worker to all the men in the
department after we mooned over Linda one day. Today I made the mistake of
moving Wonder Woman and the Viking too close together.
I heard WW
say to the Viking sarcastically, “Nice sword. What are you compensating for?”
I wasn’t
sure he even knew what she meant but he replied, “Shut your dragon mouth woman
or I’ll put out your fire.”
The next
thing I know WW’s golden lasso is out and she’s trying to hog tie the Viking.
He countered with some nice sword cuts and took her legs out with his shield.
As I’m trying to separate the two of them all hell breaks loose in my booth.
I have a
wooden pencil holder that was made in India with a golden elephant on the
side of it. The elephant charges, trunk high in the air trumpeting loudly. I’m
a fan of the North Carolina
basketball team and their mascot is a ram so I have a wooden tchotchke of the
mascot. He sees the elephant coming and goes into his own charge. They crash
together shaking the walls of my cubicle. Meanwhile WW has gotten in to her
invisible plane and is flying above my head with the Viking hanging on to the
tail slicing at the wings with his sword.
Another
toy I have is an old style steam train engine. After getting buzzed by WW he
takes off doing laps around the shelf, blowing his whistle and shouting, “Tommy
the train doesn’t like fighting! Tommy doesn’t like fighting! All aboard the 10
a.m. shuttle from Santa Fe to San Diego . ALL ABOOOOOARD! TOOT TOOT! TOOT
TOOT!
The train
took out the ram but the elephant jumped on board. He’s trumpeting, the train
whistle is blowing and WW crashed her plane into my notebooks. She has the
Viking in a headlock and he’s smacking her ass with the flat if his sword. The
plane debris was laying over the train tracks and as Tommy rounded the bend . .
.
TOOT!
TOOT! The 3 p.m. from Tuscaloosa to Talladega is now leaving
from gate 4. ALL ABOOOOOARD! LOOK OUT! TOMMY THE TRAIN DOESN’T LIKE CRASHING!!!!!
This was
the result:
I don’t
think I’m ready for feng shui.
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