Friday, April 28, 2006

Tuercas del eje

I hesitate to write about work. Not that I fear retribution or anything. I just feel funny about it. But I have to share:

My translation duties often find me sorting through pages of monotonous material. But on Wednesday, I was stopped dead when a gem of a word sparkled on the page. I giggled like a little girl. For the rest of the day. I'm not kidding.

Am I childish? Absolutely.

What was the word? Shaftnuts.


Blogger bikkhouschka said...

okay. WHAT is up with that link??


4/5/06 11:59 AM  
Blogger Stanley said...

Sheesh, nia, we're assuming a base level of blog knowledge here.

Oh, wait. You don't sit at work all day reading blogs. Consider yourself pardoned for the offense {wink!}.

4/5/06 12:14 PM  

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