Top Management sighs the sigh of the deeply and justifiably exhausted.
"Man," she says. "I ate so many frogs today. I ate all the frogs today."
I look over at her. "What?!" I say, not unreasonably.
She looks surprised that I'm surprised. "You know, the Mark Twain thing."
"What?!" I again say, still not unreasonably.
"You know, his thing about how if you're served a plate full of things you have to eat and you like all of them except there's also a frog there and you have to eat it, you should eat it first?"
I start laughing. "This explains so much," I say.
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