T-Rex Invades PETA! April 17, 2008
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A few days ago, I decided to eat my lunch in the PETA dog park because it was just so darn nice out. Imagine my surprise when I came outside and found a HUGE dinosaur in the parking lot...a T-Rex to be exact.
Here is a photo of me and Mr. Rex. Don't worry, he was very friendly. In fact, he was even against testing on animals (as the sign on the side of him stated).
I was a bit surprised to see a dinosaur in the parking lot, but then again, I do work at PETA, where the unexpected seems to be a common occurrence.
I wasn't the only one to make Mr. Rex's acquaintance that day. Check out Marta and Rachel hanging out with him.
So short story short—End Stone Age Animal Tests! A dinosaur told me...
xoxo-Lara
P.S. What's the weirdest thing that has every happened to you at work? Comment with your story below!
Comments
Kewl dino!
I'm a teacher so weird stuff happens all the time!! Although before that I worked in a department store and the strangest day I had was when the lift broke: it was stuck between floors with an old lady and a young mother with her child in it, I spent several hours talking to them while we waited for the lift repair man and the fire brigade.
Posted by: Little_Lotte at April 17, 2008 5:54 PMA friend of mine had to be led out from behind the counter at Subway where she worked after someone asked if the meat was fresh. She started screaming, "Of course, it's not fresh, you idiot. It's dead."
Posted by: Bob at April 18, 2008 11:41 AMRawr!! Thank you Mr.Rex!
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I work at a vegan cafe. We have it clearly stated almost everywhere we are completely vegan. On about my third day of work, a guy comes in. I, as the barista, ask him if he wants coffee and I take his order. After I prepare his coffee, he asked for whole milk. I started laughing and my manager had to explain for me that we don't serve milk.
Posted by: Kristin at April 17, 2008 1:07 PM