5:10 pmhardly workingI swear, no one at work ever actually works unless someone walks by. Or maybe that's just me. I do know however, that I got that valuable trait from my lovely father. See, he once brought home a computer game (from work) for me to play with. I accidentally hit the Esc button while in mid-game, and it took me to a DOS screen with lots of unidentified numbers and codes (granted, I was about eight, so it looked all complicated and Dad's-work-esque). When I asked what it was, he simply confessed,
- "oh, that's The Boss Button".
