SMC Staff request for Term 8

[Panzer32]

yeah.

[Mr Mayor]

(Mr Mayor is in his office throwing cup cakes at the celling of the SMC HQ.)

__A ball of tumble weed rolls across the hallway__

Mr Mayor: man..... were is everybody?

Janitor: Everybody is busy sir.

Mr Mayor: SIR, I like the sound of that.

Janitor: anyway everyone is gone to work.

Mr Mayor: how come I got nothing to do then.

Janitor: come on! your the field marshal, I rank higher than you in the army for god sakes!..... what did you expect?

Mr Mayor: WORK!

Janitor: well if you want work start will the the 3rd floor
and work your way down to the 4th basement.

(The janitor hands Mr Mayor a mop and a bunch of spray bottles)

Mr Mayor:.........

(walks away with the mops and begins cleaning)

Janitor: AND WHEN YOUR DONE, CLEAN THE SMC'S OFFICE!

Mr Mayor: Yes sir......

Janitor: SIR, i like the sound of that.