So I\’m sitting peacefully at my desk, and the mail guy comes into my office (the main area) to bring be an envelope. Before he leaves he says \”boy, it sure does smell like incest in here\”. I just sit and stare at him thinking \”it smells like what?\”. He kind of looks at me for a second and says \”incest, incest… incense?\” then hits me on the head with his book and leaves.
Um… hooray for government workers?