To be fair, it isn’t the only requirement for an MBA, there is also the essay written in iambic pentameter, the prescribed breakfast routine, and slipping a twenty to the ticket taker at the movie theater.
I am surprised they no longer require the pilgrimage to one of the 12 holy sites of administration, but I guess since different accreditation programs couldn’t agree on what the sites are there were problems operating in a global economy.
Well yeah duh, of course at a bbq joint you get brisket. it’s like, the law.
You get hot links from the grocery store, home of hot dogs, kool-aid, and annoyingly incorrect numbers of hotdog buns in a package (Just when I found some hot links that come 6 to a package to go with some 6-bun packages sold at the same store, they switched to FIVE links to a package. Also the store was burned down.)
Reb: See, I flunked out of business school because they told me to STEAL a 20 from the ticket taker. I objected on the grounds of only carrying 10s and 50s, as I was taught in undergrad. You just can’t have that kind of disconnect between graduate and undergraduate programs.
Cold: My gf gets the pulled pork, and I just CANNOT understand it. We can make that at home. We can’t smoke brisket. It’s the easiest math there is.
Dangit I’ve been having a craving for hot links all day, you just had to remind me.
Real dragons have hatchet-TAILS, come on!
I don’t think this guy is very good at selling the idea of a dragon.
Fun fact: I don’t think I’ve ever had a hot link, because when I go to BBQ joints, I can’t help but get the brisket.
To be fair, it isn’t the only requirement for an MBA, there is also the essay written in iambic pentameter, the prescribed breakfast routine, and slipping a twenty to the ticket taker at the movie theater.
I am surprised they no longer require the pilgrimage to one of the 12 holy sites of administration, but I guess since different accreditation programs couldn’t agree on what the sites are there were problems operating in a global economy.
Well yeah duh, of course at a bbq joint you get brisket. it’s like, the law.
You get hot links from the grocery store, home of hot dogs, kool-aid, and annoyingly incorrect numbers of hotdog buns in a package (Just when I found some hot links that come 6 to a package to go with some 6-bun packages sold at the same store, they switched to FIVE links to a package. Also the store was burned down.)
Reb: See, I flunked out of business school because they told me to STEAL a 20 from the ticket taker. I objected on the grounds of only carrying 10s and 50s, as I was taught in undergrad. You just can’t have that kind of disconnect between graduate and undergraduate programs.
Cold: My gf gets the pulled pork, and I just CANNOT understand it. We can make that at home. We can’t smoke brisket. It’s the easiest math there is.