Hoag finds this sledgehammer thingy and starts smashing these mannequins up...there are dozens of them and he's starting to get into the carnage of smashing them.
And then he spots the can of paint (uh-oh!), Red Paint (uh-oh!!), now he's really going all Jack Torrance on them creating his own personal My Lai. Bloody headless corpses are strewn all around the back room, 'blood' splattered all over us, and of course... crazy laughter. And then the door opens (uh-oh!!!) and in walks gorgeous Marlene who starts to scream thinking Hoag has just wiped out the entire staff.
There is just no way possible to explain to management why you're covered in blood with three dozens corpses at your feet.
We were never allowed to work together again.
At that job....

Mine has a picture of me as a young pirate.
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Arrrr, you're a brave man...pillaging posts from other blogs like this.
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