Chronicles of a Corporate Intern

It's a sign of the crazy people I associate myself with.

I decided, not all too long ago, that I want a sword bucket.

As in, an umbrella bucket (maybe a metal one with the words "Sword Bucket" on it when I get the money?) that my friends can put their swords in when they come over.

Of course, I told all my friends that, were I to do this, they would have to carry swords.

And they all said "Okay!".

I love them.

Labels: Friends