This morning, 0ur Human Resources department circulated personal contact forms for staff to update if necessary. At the bottom of the form was Visa Number / Visa Expiration Date.
I wasn't about to provide that information, and - ready to defend to the end - I wrote a note saying as much.
Ahem...
The HR manager walked into my office to explain it was not that Visa.
Egg on face? Check.
Did I actually wonder why they were only asking for Visa and not AmEx or MasterCard? Yep, I'll admit that as well.
Plans this weekend? To rest my weary blond head.
4 comments:
Laughing with you.
Kind of like the time i walked around Best Buy for an hour looking at Printers thinking I might as well get one that doubles as a fax machine. An hour later it dawned on me
I don't have a phone line at my house.
Someone has to make the joke about what kind of note you wrote for the "sex" question! I hope you have called the lawyers off of that harassment suit. Hey...at least they are asking for green cards...
Blonde: I was born in the U.S.
Friend: Oh really, what part?
Blonde: All of me, silly.
That's pretty funny :) I actually thought the same thing when I read it.
Niiiice. (I would have done the same thing!)
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