|09:30 am - um...|
There are many mysteries in the universe, but the one I'm the most curious about at the moment is:
Why does the guy in the next cubicle keep muttering "I was traumatized" to himself?
Other than the muttering, he doesn't seem particularly traumatized. He and his manager were laughing about it earlier this morning. Maybe he's in a play.
Now you know why I love my iPod.