Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Why don't you go paper jam yourself?

You know how you can handle some days better than others?

Well, all I'm saying is this little cretin is about to find itself in a world of hurt.


Seriously. One more "No cartridge found" and it's sayonara fax machine. And, to be clear, when I send a fax, "fax" is not the only f-word I'm thinking, if ya know what I mean.

3 comments:

Dale Kemp said...

I totally know what you mean. The copier at work hates me. Nobody else, just me.

Mom said...

No, Kim, I'm not sure what you mean by that. Please explain this to your mother.

Amie said...

Oh...you are busted!