Today's bad idea: answering all work questions with Duran Duran lyrics.
This was triggered by the lyric "I'm on a ride and I want to get off / But they won't slow down the roundabout."
This was triggered by the lyric "I'm on a ride and I want to get off / But they won't slow down the roundabout."
If I knew more people in the office, they might ask why I was there, and I'd claim "Watching over Lucky clover. Isn't that bizarre?"
But, my team shifted office space during the plague, so no one there would know me well enough to shrug it off with "Who really gives a damn about a flaky bandit?"