Brent was the hero of the office today when he went out to Walmart to buy space heaters for everyone (except Brian, who was strangely resistant to the idea) to solve our heating problem. Sure, we blew a circuit plugging them all in, but eventually sorted it out by snaking extension cords around the office. Now we’re all warm and toasty.
I’m the guy who can’t stand tags and labels on things, so of course I decided to snip the huge warning label off the cord on my heater.
Yeah, that’s me: living dangerously by removing the tag. Woo!