The Lost Dr. Seuss Book - I Love My Job

I showed my friend Mrs. Chan my previous blog entry, and she commented about The Lost Dr. Seuss Book.

Someone forwarded my whole team this poem many years ago, and all of us actually took the liberty to print it out and put it up on our workstation as a means of humour. Not sure how my boss then thought about us putting this up!

It's still funny as ever reading this again :)

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I love my job, I love the pay.
I love it more and more each day.
I love my boss; he/she is the best.
I love his boss and all the rest.

I love my office and its location.
I hate to have to go on vacation.
I love my furniture, drab and gray,
And the paper that piles up every day.

I love my chair in my padded cell.
There's nothing else I love so well.
I love to work among my peers.
I love their leers and jeers and sneers.

I love my computer and its software;
I hug it often though it don't care.
I love each program and every file,
I try to understand once in a while.

I'm happy to be here, I am, I am;
I'm the happiest slave of my Uncle Sam.
I love this work; I love these chores.
I love the meetings with deadly bores.

I love my job-I'll say it again.
I even love these friendly men,
These men who've come to visit today
In lovely white coats to take me away!