Early day... the only exercise I got was hauling my air compressor up 3 flights of stairs.
Why the air compressor? Well, I used it to blow up some 40+ balloons. With a little help from my coworkers-in-crime, we decorated our friends office for his birthday.
A little background: Our victim, Ramy, is from Israel. He served in the Israeli Air Force. Recently there was an Adam Sandler movie called You Don't Mess With The Zohan. My boss Scott always likes to call Ramy "Zohan" and they joke about his elite military training and eating generous amounts of hummus. Put it all together and here are the results:
Monday, June 1, 2009
Secret Party Patrol
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