At work today, there were some amazingly good looking guys who came in to get balls for the driving range. I was really nervous when they asked me for another bucket. I almost screamed when one of them talked to me and asked me what year of high school I was in. I'm 22. I'm dumbemployed.
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Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
