Tuesday morning, 10am: I arrive at work to find that the potted plant that was so ardently protecting the replacement fluorescent tube has disappeared. But where? And why? What sinister motives are at play here? Perhaps there are other tubes to protect elsewhere. I can only begin to speculate.
Wednesday morning, 10am: The potted plant has returned, only now it has been ingeniously disguised as a much taller plant. You are indeed a cunning and formidable nemesis, Larry. What must I do to foil your nefarious schemes once and for all?
Oh, and notice that the tube has not yet been replaced.
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I can even see the ring where the potted plant stood before it's demise. *So sad.*
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