re: #109 Guanxi88

Recall I had a coworker - he was hated like typhus - whose desk always stunk like death.

One of our colleagues used to come in after hours and cause a small piece of lunchmeat to adhere to the underside of his desk. He’d swap them out every so often, but generally just kept slapping them on and letting them dissolve into the wood.

Hmm maybe one of my dogs or cats has it in for me.