At work today, this one Tamales guy came into the bar to sell Tamales. I let him- local color, etc. Well, an hour later, my customers were in line for the bathroom. Those tamales were too hot. And a little too food poisoned. I'll get to clean the bathrooms tonight. 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
