Deck and Amy Steal a Pen

"Oh, my gaaaaawwwwsh. I stole their pen," Amy said, horrified.  She clutched the silver plastic tube containing a smaller tube full of black ink, thought on how weird that was for a moment, then returned to the dread that was her crime against the pizza delivery driver. "I'm sure they have more pens," Deck said … Continue reading Deck and Amy Steal a Pen

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Deck and Amy and the Order

"I'll order, you find a table." Deck said, sounding more confident than he felt in this situation.  Amy gave an questioning look, knowing he was far from confident in the task at hand. "You sure?" She asked. "Yeah, I've got this. Burgers, drinks, fresh fries. What's so hard?" Deck countered. "They're called French Fries," Amy … Continue reading Deck and Amy and the Order

Deck and Amy and Tech Support

"Crap. I have no idea what the access information is." Deck said.  He hung his head low and smashed some keys on the keyboard. "Well, we kinda' need to figure that out.  Can you do a password reset?" Amy asked.  She twirled a pen in her hand readying to jot down information for a trip … Continue reading Deck and Amy and Tech Support

Deck and Amy and the Charity Event

Charity events involving caterers walking around with trays of fancy cheeses and grilled vegetables on weird looking crackers were well outside Deck and Amy's comfort zones.  An obligation to a friend from college, a need for a tax write off, and the promise of free drinks changed backed them into a corner; their attendance was … Continue reading Deck and Amy and the Charity Event