Uncle Bunkle
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So I was in the lobby when this week's group of applicants was waiting for their interview to start. All I can say is "Ay, Caramba!" Where did the dog drag in these guys (and 1 gal) from? I think one of them couldn't even fog a mirror (the fat guy with the shirt tail hanging out in the back), and another (the one wearing patent leather shoes and a skinny white tie!) looked like he was about to pass out from anxiety.