Maybe They Were Dust Bunnies?
My boss walks over to me, holding a job ticket.
Boss: “You got this ticket to repair this computer?”
Me: “Clean it. The customer wanted it dusted out.”
Boss: “You returned it uncleaned?”
Me: “I did. The resultant required job was not as described by the client.”
Boss: “Huh?! Just how much extra dust was in there?”
Me: “Enough dust to almost cover the mouse bones.”
Boss: “…never mind. Good call.”






