They all think it's a simple thing to send a print job to the printer to do its job but it ain't that easy.
"It's still printing, huh?" She asked as she came in at five in the morning.
"Yeah."
"And you were here all night."
"Yeah."
"Without any music or anything?"
"Well, I did have my iPod going for a little but you have to listen to make sure the printer doesn't jam. You could loose an hour worth of printing if you don't."
This is why I get cranky when everyone waits until the last minute to do things, there comes a point when it's just me that has to be around, staying up the whole night.
....
"Someday you will be rewarded."
"When? When I get to Heaven?"
"Um, really? I hope you make it."
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