So at around 3:06pm, this WAY older, white guy, who is balding and is married (because of his ring), walks by and pat his left buttock. He has been getting up and out of his cubicle MORE frequently to retrieve his print-outs from the printer nearby our desks. Trust me on this one folks. I can pick up on vibrations but subtly for now. Plus, I could be wrong. There’s nothing like being HUMBLE than making an assumption based on whatever may be something else because I cannot read people’s minds. Alright? So there!
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!
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