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by J.R. Breckinridge


Boston, MA -
Financial Analyst Mark Sanderstrom surprised his bosses and coworkers Tuesday with the admission he was feeling slightly gay lately.

The 12 year veteran of Merrill Lynch says he first noticed these feelings last Friday and wasn't sure what to make of it. He remembers arriving at the office at 8 a.m. as he usually does. He poured his morning coffee and studied the stock indexes when he noticed his secretary's blouse was open past the first two buttons.

"Normally, that would have kept me going until at least 2 o'clock," Sanderstrom said. "But something was different. Instead of staring at her glorious breasts and then suddenly looking away when she noticed, and then making an offhand comment about how my marriage was falling apart to possibly encourage future flirtations, I found myself uninterested and maybe even repulsed."

Sanderstrom at first ignored the lack of heterosexual impulses and agreed to attend Happy Hour at Bennigan's with coworkers where he planned to drink heartily until 7 when he had to meet his wife at his children's soccer practice.

"Instead of ordering a Dewar's on the rocks like normal and watching ESPN on the TV set, I saw someone drinking one of those cute green apple martini's and thought 'boy, I'd really like to have one of those-- and also the Mexican busboy behind the counter.' It was startling."

During the next few days Sanderstrom's thoughts were filled with fantasies of busboy Paco, as well as all the cabana boys at his country club. He started calling in sick to work.

"I found myself driving and driving just to get away and think. No matter which way I drove, I always seemed to end up at the highway rest stop. And then I would always spend an inordinate amount of time in the bathroom stall, reading the messages scrawled on the walls and waiting for something. But I didn't know what."

Finally, Sanderstrom agreed to see a therapist who showed him a series of inkblots to gauge his reaction.

"To me, all the inkblots clearly resembled the contours of a man's testicles, which I was shocked to find both miraculous and beautiful."

Despite the lack of productivity at his job, Sanderstrom and his associates are confident the day will come when he will no longer "size up his clients" as they walk in his office or set up any more business meetings at a Chinatown bathhouse.

Merrill Lynch reports four other senior executives have fallen ill with the same symptoms. They, too, are on paid leave.

 

Above: Sanderstrom no longer wants to have sex with his secretary.


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