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I was called back into the office this afternoon, to watch and take notes on how one of our IT guys does part of his job. This is pretty foul, basically walking in and saying,"Hi, you're not going to be here, so tell us how you do what you do." I'm starting to get an especially bad feeling that the claims of executive "up-front"edness are false.

Oh well. C'est la vie. I knew this would be happening, I guess. It's just that this place looks like one of those sad department or drug stores in small towns. No shoppers, one clerk up front, and a bunch of dusty, lonely merchandise, like horrible toys that no kid would ever want to play with. I'm the blue-skinned original Star Trek series action figure that no one remembers from the show, and the guy across the hall is a box of ColorForms.

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