Borklog: One entry

5 December 2003

A story from a real-life sample lady, stuck pushing clam chowder samples at a wholesale club.
I wasn't entirely alone in the basement. There was another sample lady named Teresa who was working the aisle across from me. She was in charge of giving out pizza pops and had been doing so for 8 months. Within about 2 minutes of talking to her, I could tell that she was totally deranged.
Turns out this is from a satire site. I can still picture some of the folks I knew in colelge who were working on worthless degrees writing this.