This one's just a quickie. It goes back to when I was working in computer tech support for a large organization.
A middle manager-level person called me to their office, saying they had a problem. Seems their desk drawer was locked, and they had no idea what had happened to the key. They wanted to know if I could open it. Once I explained that my eerie magickal techie powers did not extend to being able to open locks at will, they asked if I "could maybe just break the lock somehow".
This person's salary was probably into six figures, or at least very close to it...
Enough rambling. Here's a picture of my 2001 Christmas tree.
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