If my forte for comedy of errors had to follow me at work...
Did I have to drop my water down the stairs?
Did they have to be glass stairs that absorb nothing?
Did it have to be a gallon bucket instead of an unassuming glass?
Did it have to run all the way down to the very last step?
Did it have to defy gravity and splatter on the wall as well?
Did it have to go between the steps leaving puddles on the walkway below?
Did it have to be THAT loud?
Did it have to be on a Monday?
And finally, did it have to at noon when everyone was nearby having their lunch and ran to see what happened?
Seriously?!
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