Wobbly Knees

Two things to keep in mind. First, is that Big Dawg is still a relatively new employee here. And Mr. Big is the President of the company.

As Mr. Big turned to leave he grinned and asked Big Dawg, "What do you think of your cellmates here?" Big Dawg replied that we were fine, and he liked working with us.
Mr. Big looked my way and winked. "Are you sure about him? Have you read his blog?"

It took several days for me to get up the nerve to even write this story. :) Mr. Big, if you are reading this I want to thank you for the hearty laugh. I'd also like to assure you that I did not actually defile myself that day, although it was a close thing.
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