And it doesn’t smell like poop… Actually, yes it does, but that is my fault.

Earlier today I was goofing around with a coworker and threw this big, heavy XLR to 1/4 inch adapter at him as he walked out of the room and it landed in his back jeans pocket. Crazy… My quote? “We could try that for 100 years and that would never happen again.” Later in the day, goofing around with another coworker who was armed with a Nerf gun. He was leaving for the day and trying to get one last shot in. I flinched, closed my eyes, and threw some goofy power adapter at him, which landed in his shirt pocket. Insanity defined. This weekend ought to be a good one!