Professionalism

Many of my co-workers banded together on Friday and painted several of the walls in our office. I was planning on working with them all along, but then my dad came to town and that was the end of that. I helped by teaching people how to paint, though I'm not sure how much they appreciated that. I'm a professional! I also went to get some supplies at the downtown hardware store, which as you can imagine is tiny and all stacked up on top of itself. When I arrived there was an obese man with his shirt off at the counter. He said, "Oh Sorry." I assured him I had seen a man with his shirt off before. I'm not clear on how assuring that was, but that's ok. I think he was drunk.