Who Moved My Cheese?
December 08, 2011 by Michael Zaspel
Digitaria’s annual holiday gag gift exchange was a huge success -- big turnout, some hilarious gifts, from a much-needed supply of whistling Nerf darts, to various types of booze, to NSFW books and costumes, to a cat clock that meows on the hour.
Amidst the choosing and opening of presents, there was one smell in the present pile that was most foul, though no one could identify the cause. Still, when it came my turn, I knew what I was going for: I had been eyeing it the whole time. Someone did a killer wrapping job on it and it looked to be a winner in my book.
But as I picked it up… the smell wafted towards me ever stronger. I immediately thought to myself, “O no… put it down.” But it was too late, I had chosen. Along with being stinky, it was surprisingly heavy and mushy in my hands even before the unwrapping. You probably don't have to be Sherlock Holmes to figure out by now that it was cheese.
Michael Zaspel Visual Designer
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