Thursday, October 29, 2009

Duck Chronicles, Part I

It's a typical October day at the old non-profit...
Campaign season has hit hard once again, and the team is plum tuckered out from their hard work saving the lives of children and housing the homeless. It may be a Monday afternoon, but there's a unanimous agreement that a drink (or 5) are in order and the colleagues head out for their usual post-work shenanigans. Someone* orders a round of drinks; He'll have the vodka 7up, the other a vodka tonic, and the rest? Shots of tequilla. But wait! There's a pregnant coworker* in their midst! Not being the type of group to let something (let alone libations) go to waste, whatever will they do with this over-abundance of alcohol?
The Duck* decides to drink...

Upon finishing his beverage, the Duck* falls into a peaceful slumber.

Silly Duck*.

Fundraising is an arduous task, but someone's gotta do it.

*Names are excluded for purposes of confidentiality.

Credits:

Rubber-band
DeGoogs
Ballin' Balan
D.Dalle
and
Wally III



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