At work today, I was studying for the bar (yes, it is work). I thought that I’d done enough and turned to a person next to me who was studying too. I asked him when he’d gotten there. He said three. It was four PM. I laughed. Then he explained he meant three AM. I’m dumbemployed.
Filed Under: Overtime ( studying law all nighter )
Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
