bobs: So, where do you work, MikeB12?
Mike: XS.
bobs: In... yeah, what do you do there?
Mike: I sit in a cubicle and I update F@H Charts all day long.
bobs: What's that?
Mike: Well see, they wrote all this F@H software, and, uh, to save space, they used 3 teams instead of 2. So, like, Whiskey, Foxtwat & Mango? Uh, so I go through these thousands of lines of code and, uh... it doesn't really matter. I uh, I don't like my job, and, uh, I don't think I'm gonna go anymore.
bobs: You're just not gonna go?
Mike: Yeah.
bobs: Won't you get fired?
Mike: I don't know, but I really don't like it, and, uh, I'm not gonna go.
bobs: So you're gonna quit?
Mike: Nuh-uh. Not really. Uh... I'm just gonna stop going.
bobs: When did you decide all that?
Mike: About an hour ago.

dak listening (eves dropping) and thinking, geesh, Mike has copped an attitude lately. Perhaps those referee Tarts are wearing him down. I gotta an idea....

dak: Mike; why don't you take today & tomorrow off and do some fishing...
Mike: Thanks Bozz....wondering what's up with dak?

Mike smiles & skips down to da basement, comes back up after 42 minutes wearing a smile, and skips out the door...
dak: Hey Mike, just noticed your fly is down !!!!