All in a Day's Work

Today we are "helping" Papa at his office. What that actually means is that no one is able to do anything productive. That's okay because it's so much more interesting than dealing with annoying clients. When we leave, the office has to go around and find missing pens, turn printers and copiers back on, pick up bottles out of the showroom and move toys so that customers don't fall. That's what happens with "family businesses."
Nice and neat and organized, as usual.




OK Papa, let's negotiate. You give me $10,000 for my savings account and I won't tear your office apart. I'll let you think about it while I finish my bottle.