I am sitting here typing a memo for my boss. Dang it, a typo, and I had carbon paper on it too. Dang, my girdle is pinching me. But I must carry on as I know my place in this company. After all, it's 1971.
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I am not stuck in 1971. The ship of Fools running the company are.
Hey Jules, I know you're stuck in 1971 when computers just came out, but I kinda feel like I should help you out.
Please note that you can reply on your own post, rather than clutter the board with message after message of garbage. Thanks.