Bucky: Any calls for me while I was shifting the litter? Satchel: No. Bucky: Fedexes? Satchel: Um... Nnno... Bucky: Ok, good. See you in the morning. Satchel: Mr. Katt? Can I take my break, now?
I am SO using “shifting the litter” as my new euphemism for hitting the can. Especially at work.
I am SO using “shifting the litter” as my new euphemism for hitting the can. Especially at work.