About 10:00 today, an email came in from one of my co-workers in another office looking for an Outlook fix.
Unfortunately, I was tied up helping some other users and I didn’t get to him in a timely manner.
About 3:00 today, an email came in from the same co-worker that said, “What? No love for this office?”
I’m forwarding this to Trudy because we don’t, in fact, like you. Much less love you.
Maybe Trudy likes you enough to help you out.
5 minutes later, I got his reply:
I’m not just a member, I’m the fucking President.