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The vials were full of bile colored liquids each one had to be identified. The technician was irritable at the sight of the vials. Every container had to be identified, it was the tech’s job to type each one and confirm it. A worse job could not be found.

The word is type, the limit for this post was 100 words. This post is only 49 words, click the link to find the rules.

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Red said…
Eww. Just what I want to do. Classify glass containers of snot colored "stuff".
Red.
xxx
October 23, 2012 at 10:03 AM
Laurie said…
"Bile" is a much lovelier description don't you think? Yeah, the yuck factor is strong for this one.
October 23, 2012 at 10:38 AM
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