Losing Heat And Patience

| Working | December 15, 2015

(It’s our first really cold night of the season and I work graveyard. I come out to find frost on my car and spend the drive to work with the heaters going full blast. I get to the front door and knock to be let in.)

Coworker: *teasing* “What’s the password?”

Me: “My cold hands on your bare skin!”

Coworker: “Uh, good guess!”

(He quickly let me in.)

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