He looked down at the files.
“Well Derek…” he began.
I pulled down my trousers and bared my backside.
“Boss” I grinned “You can kiss my…”
“Employee of the Month! Congratula…”
His voice drifted off as he looked up.
Even Kamikazes can have off days.
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My Boss looked at me from his seat, eyes peering over his glasses, a raft of files splashed across his desk like some paper tide. I had no doubt that my industrial scale fraud had been detected. All I had left was a choice of method of execution. I decided to go out Kamikaze style.
He looked down at the files. “Well Derek…” he began. I pulled down my trousers and bared my backside. “Boss” I grinned “You can kiss my…” “Employee of the Month! Congratula…” His voice drifted off as he looked up. Even Kamikazes can have off days.
Lynn Messing
15/10/2021 12:12:38 pm
Poetic justice. Thank you for the smile your story brought me.
Priscilla Smith
15/10/2021 07:29:38 pm
Thanks for the smile!
David Chek Ling Ngo
16/10/2021 04:21:28 pm
Thanks for the story Bill, it puts a smile :).
Sue Clayton
18/10/2021 01:49:53 am
Smiling with the other commenters, Bill.
David Milner
18/10/2021 10:49:58 am
There's a little Kamikaze in all of us. Cheers, Bill Comments are closed.
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