I could see myself standing in the atrium with a long rope and the lanyard tied to the end swinging it over my head as fast as I could, or "accidentally" dropping my lanyard on the mail cart, or leaving it in the bathroom for several hours, maybe a helium balloon on a long string . . .anything to screw up their data. I suppose that attitude was a little bit of a career limitation, but I did have fun with bad management policies.
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