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Nov. 6th, 2014 07:49 pmWe had an office day today due to rain. Since there's a safety inspection coming up, our office's two safety officers took it upon themselves to clean out the lab fridge. This led to a slightly surreal scene early this afternoon where one of them walked out of the lab, cradling a duck in her rubber-gloved hands. Like, an actual, real duck, fully intact, feathers and all. She'd found it in the freezer.
Several phone calls later, it was determined that the program head had gone duck hunting and, rather than take what he shot home, he decided for whatever reason to swing by the office and stash the duck in the freezer.
The general consensus was that if it was anyone else, there would have been an office meeting about What We Do Not Keep In The Office Fridge Even If It Isn't The Fridge We Use For Food. As it was, Program Head said to put it back, as he was going to have it stuffed really, really soon, no really. Oookay then.
Several phone calls later, it was determined that the program head had gone duck hunting and, rather than take what he shot home, he decided for whatever reason to swing by the office and stash the duck in the freezer.
The general consensus was that if it was anyone else, there would have been an office meeting about What We Do Not Keep In The Office Fridge Even If It Isn't The Fridge We Use For Food. As it was, Program Head said to put it back, as he was going to have it stuffed really, really soon, no really. Oookay then.
