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Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Tyop, redux

Today Mr Baskerville was on the phone to a client, making corrections directly to an ad. He was tired, and frankly, not feeling the love for work. One of the corrections was to change a set of initials.  It was noisy in the office, and he could not hear very well, so requested verification for the edit.

Mr B: S for Sugar?

Client: No, (mumble)

Mr B: F? F for Fuck You?

Client:......ah, yes.

Seriously, that was the only word Mr B could think of beginning with F. Clearly, Mr B is F-d.

3 comments:

Mrs Eaves said...

WHAT? Is this a true story.. can't be. Mr. B?!?!?!?!

Mr Baskerville said...

Or I may have said "F for Fuck Off", but in the same tone of voice as "D for Dog".

Mrs Eaves said...

Hilarious.. did the client laugh? geez, I would be shocked to hear that. But I would laugh hysterically before telling your boss on you.