Work Stories: Episode 58: En-Light-Ening
Previously on Work Stories, I wrote about three guys who I
was trying to get by on my way home from work, who stopped me to ask where to
find all the hot women, and offered to buy me drinks. I thought it was an interesting enough
story. I’m not sure what anyone else
thought about it. This week I want to
try to get you interested, but I’m sure I won’t. I’m sure it will just be another boring story
that you read and forget about ten minutes later. Oh well.
This week’s story once again takes place at the museum I
work at. I’m sorry that I keep going
here, but I’m putting up stories the week they happen so that I don’t have to
bank them. The banking is for the weeks
when I have nothing to share, or if I ever happen to lose a job that I have and
can’t collect any more stories for a while.
So you have to deal with a bunch of stories about me working at the
museum because that’s what I’m going to give you for the foreseeable future.
In the winter, it gets really slow at work. Nobody wants to come to Niagara Falls in the
winter. Our biggest attraction is
something that is outside. We’re in
Canada. Canada and outside in the winter
is not something that you want to do for a vacation, unless you are going
skiing. I get really bored when I’m
working and I’ll do anything to keep myself entertained.
The other night, I decided that it was the perfect time to
go change some lightbulbs that had gone out.
I went upstairs and grabbed the ladder so that I could get to the ceiling
fixtures. I grabbed some lightbulbs to
replace the burnt out ones with. I
headed over to where the fixtures were, and noticed that the one family who had
come in the museum that night were where I needed to go. So I went over to the other side of our
upstairs to waste some time.
We have a Nintendo in our museum. It only has Super Mario Bros. I’m not sure why this is there, but it
is. I decided to play this in order to
wait out the family that was still hanging around in the spot that I needed to
change some lights. I breezed through
the first level, took the shortcut on the second to go to the fourth
world. I went through the first level of
that and gained a life. Then I went
underground, missed the shortcut and moved onto the third level of the fourth
world. Third levels are the ones I suck
at. I lost three of my four lives there
and moved onto the castle level. By this
point, the family had finished. The
seven kids in the family had now gathered around me and were cheering me
on. This was strange because I’m
supposed to be working, not playing a game.
Clearly, they all knew I wasn’t working.
Anyway, I made it to the end of the level, only to run into
Bowser and die like an idiot. Yes, I am
that bad at Super Mario Bros. The family
left, I changed the lights, and I went about my business as usual. That was all.
I realize how bad this Work Story is now. I see that.
I’ve already written a whole blog post’s worth of writing though, so I’m
keeping it. If you don’t like it, I don’t
care. You should know by now that half
of my Work Stories aren’t that good.
This one is one of them. Next
week, I’ll try and have something better for you, but I’m not going to
guarantee it. You know how these things
go.
Until then, do you know what "nemesis" means? A
righteous infliction of retribution manifested by an appropriate agent.
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