By Matthew Malburg
In case you haven’t heard or stopped by our office in the last month, we painted. It was a good process to determine which walls were going to be accented, and now I love the look around here.
There was a blah type feeling when looking around the office when we first moved in. We tried to bring some color with us in the form of artwork and our guest chairs, but we still couldn’t shake the feeling. More color and life was needed. So Dion went about working with an interior designer to choose the right walls and colors. Tod refined the plan and I hired the painters.
Finally, on Saturday, September 19, I met the painting crew at our offices at an imprudently early hour so that I could let them in, oversee the work and make sure the job was completed to our specs. Overall, it was my opportunity to play production manager for a day. I was excited, because my office would also be painted. So I moved my things to another workstation for the day and really cranked while I let them paint.
So, to make a long story a little shorter, when they finished and I went back into my office, I found my iPod was not where I had left it. I wore it to the office that day, put it in my desk, and left it there while I worked at another station for the day. Poof went the iPod. Must have disappeared, because no one ever saw it again (or so they claimed).
The story has a happy ending though. The painting company agreed to allow us to short pay the bill, and so now I have a new iPod on the way.
The moral of the story, for those not paying attention, is to never, ever come to work on a Saturday.