Monday, May 15, 2006

...and you can't get them to stop?

they call me beeker. why you ask? when i first started working at the bakery my boss had trouble remembering my name.  my name doesn't really fit me, so i can understand.  so dante (my bosses right hand man) and my boss came up with beeker.  it is close to my name but more memorable. it isn't because i have red hair, a big nose, or meeps all the time. sorry to disappoint. so when i am at the bakery everyone calls me beeker.  i even introduce myself as beeker at the bakery.  it is fun to see the look on the person's face when i say, "hi, i'm beeker."  

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