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A slip of the tongue can get you in BIG trouble.


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Kat said…
:-)
So are you a member of the "Just say Merry Christmas" Campaign?

http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/4512156.stm
Kat said…
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Jean-Luc Picard said…
Doesn't that cartoon say it all, Ciera!

So many people thank Christmas is a bad word. They wouldn't say the same about other religious holidays.
M. C. Pearson said…
Wow! Awesome cartoon. And so sadly true.

Hey, just saw your post on Jean-Luc's site. Very funny. Thanks for the mention! Towels in space...sounds a bit like Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Wish I had thought of that when writing the story. LOL.
Ciera said…
Hey Kat! Just wait until I check out the "It's a boy" campaign! LOL! I think the entire thing is ridiculous - they might control what the employees say but they can't stop us the customers from saying Merry Christmas [Or it's a boy...I'll tell ya all about that later!]

Jean-Luc - quite

MC - Ha! Yes, it was a fun thing wasn't it?! I wonder what The Cap will do for New Years? I got the cartoon off of TWGuild...someone posted it there and I couldn't help but share it!

Back to working on someone's email. ;-)
utenzi said…
LOL Definitely an over reaction but that's to be expected, Ciera.

:-D
Ciera said…
I wonder if they have this problem in Santa Claus, Indiana?

Somehow I don't think so!

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