Drink Rum

This is a sad note.

Today is the last day of work for two people at my job. Coincidently, they both happen to be the two people that I can relate to most on the job. I don't know what I'll do to fill my non-productive time.

The network engineer has already gone. Our goodbye went as below:

Network Engineer: "A$$hole."
Monty: "Your mama."

That was that.

The marketing director's goodbye will be later. I've told her she can't leave until she cleans out her office because I'm planning on annexing it. I've even got a flag and everything.