Breakfast Crew

We are "The Breakfast Crew". We are just Brilliant, Ridiculous, Exuberant, Attractive, Knowledgable, Flirty, Amusing, Sexy, Terrific, Caring, Racy, Exciting, Wonderful... people. Hence BREAKFAST CREW...you'll figure it out soon enough...

Friday, September 15, 2006

WHY I FIRED MY SECRETARY...

LAST WEEK WAS MY BIRTHDAY AND I DIDN'T FEEL VERY WELL WAKING UP THAT MORNING.

I WENT DOWNSTAIRS FOR BREAKFAST HOPING MY WIFE WOULD BE PLEASANT AND SAY,"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!", AND POSSIBLY HAVE A PRESENT FOR ME.

AS IT TURNED OUT, SHE BARELY SAID GOOD MORNING, LET ALONE "HAPPY BIRTHDAY."

I THOUGHT... WELL, THAT'S MARRIAGE FOR YOU, BUT THE KIDS WILL REMEMBER. MY KIDS CAME INTO BREAKFAST AND DIDN'T SAY A WORD. SO WHEN I LEFT FOR THE OFFICE, I WAS FEELING PRETTY LOW AND SOMEWHAT DESPONDENT.

AS I WALKED INTO MY OFFICE, MY SECRETARY JANE SAID,

"GOOD MORNING, BOSS, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

IT FELT A LITTLE BETTER THAT AT LEAST SOMEONE HAD REMEMBERED. I WORKED UNTIL ONE O'CLOCK AND THEN JANE KNOCKED ON MY DOOR AND SAID,

"YOU KNOW, IT'S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL DAY OUTSIDE, AND IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY, LET'S GOOUT TO LUNCH, JUST YOU AND ME."

I SAID, "THANKS JANE, THAT'S THE GREATEST THING I'VE HEARD ALL DAY. LET'S GO!"

WE WENT TO LUNCH. BUT WE DIDN'T GO WHERE WE NORMALLY WOULD GO. WE DINED INSTEAD AT A LITTLE PLACE WITH A PRIVATE TABLE.

WE HAD TWO MARTINIS EACH AND I ENJOYED THE MEAL TREMENDOUSLY ON THE WAY BACK TO THE OFFICE,

JANE SAID, "YOU KNOW, IT'S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL DAY... WE DON'T NEED TO GO BACK TO THE OFFICE, DO WE?"

I RESPONDED, "I GUESS NOT. WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN MIND?"

SHE SAID, "LET'S GO TO MY APARTMENT."

AFTER ARRIVING AT HER APARTMENT JANE TURNED TO ME AND SAID,

"BOSS, IF YOUDON'T MIND, I'M GOING TO STEP INTO THE BEDROOM FOR A MOMENT. I'LL BE RIGHTBACK."

"OK." I NERVOUSLY REPLIED.

SHE WENT INTO THE BEDROOM AND, AFTER A COUPLE OF MINUTES, SHE CAME OUT CARRYING A HUGE BIRTHDAY CAKE...

FOLLOWED BY MY WIFE, KIDS, AND DOZENS OF MY FRIENDS AND CO-WORKERS, ALL SINGING "HAPPY BIRTHDAY".

AND I JUST SAT THERE......

ON THE COUCH......

NAKED......

Sometimes it's just better to NOT have assistance...of any kind!!!! hahahaha....

Have a great weekend!!!!

J. :o)

8 Comments:

Blogger bantutu said...

Jazz! You are really messin with ma brithin-cant laf n brith wel 2getha.Nwy Was a birthday 'thout gettin into ur birthday suit... I wish I was one of his kids...

12:13 pm  
Blogger bantutu said...

@all o y'all:Oh by the way case you dint notice am nu n well Y'all shul hav a welcamin committee or smthn To all the liverpool haters... is gon b rough for you this season...

12:18 pm  
Blogger Pekiro said...

Jazz, hope u didnt do that 2 Capital fm's birthday!

2:49 pm  
Blogger Capital in the Morning said...

HAHAHA...knowing me I'd probably be caught in such a situation...haha..

Don't you guys just love Rick dees? Here I am working against my own will and just thinking "Man I really love this show"....Sigh...anyway...that's just my deep thought for the day...

I can't wait to go see these Tusker fame audtions...hahaha...I'll try be sweet and kind! haha...But good luck to those of you who really want to win! Seriously, I'd never have the guts to do such a thing!

Ok...Gotta go. I'M BORED...WHERE'S THAT BAR AT...VINNIEEEE!?!?!?!

J :o)

12:15 pm  
Blogger BloggerM said...

now, the character shows some patience by waitin for her to come from the bedroom. Were somebody else........ lets just say, the cake wouldnt have come out of that bedroom at all.
funnny

1:28 pm  
Blogger bantutu said...

@Jaqi Bantutulot?...Shakespere? Well wateva you say...I dint du Shakespere. Oh ma G-am a knight am a knight!!!Heee Hee! Thnx Jaq,alreadi feel lyk part o the famili.
I kip on fallin iiiiiin laaaaavvv... eeeeh thas mi rehearsing for fame, am a b on TeeVee y'all WAtchout! Gotta go catch the GAMEs! Liverpool's whippin Chelsea cant miss that..later peeps...

6:23 pm  
Blogger bantutu said...

Oh n I bin minin to say this Happpi Birthday Capital!!!

6:26 pm  
Blogger Unyc said...

Bantutu n what were u saying about Liverpool.........lol

11:20 am  

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