*Office has a small infestation of fruit flies at the moment*
Me: Fucking flies. I go to open my drawer to my tea and theyre there, lined up and ready to dive in. I put some alcohol on the handle and around the edges, hopefully that will help.
Super: Or you'll just have drunk flies.
Me: Eh, I dunno. I used rubbing alcohol, maybe they will actually DIE.
Super: Then again, I don't know if you could tell the difference between a drunk fly and a sober fly. Maybe the drunk ones will actually fly straight...Or they could just be buzzed.
Me: Fucking flies. I go to open my drawer to my tea and theyre there, lined up and ready to dive in. I put some alcohol on the handle and around the edges, hopefully that will help.
Super: Or you'll just have drunk flies.
Me: Eh, I dunno. I used rubbing alcohol, maybe they will actually DIE.
Super: Then again, I don't know if you could tell the difference between a drunk fly and a sober fly. Maybe the drunk ones will actually fly straight...Or they could just be buzzed.