Booker

It's the equivalent of a Monday.

Oh, no.

And the office is also...

Nobody cleans the coffee pots, right?

So, like, when I get there Monday morning, it's all the same leftover old coffee from Friday afternoon.

And I curse it over and over again, but nobody, you know, however many times I mention it, nobody cares.

They don't clean the coffee pots.

And that would be kind of the routine that Booker would go through day in and day out, fighting with his vehicle, getting there early enough to enjoy the ritual of making coffee and providing it for the office.

Love it.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I think that Jean-Claude would wake up in the mornings.

I don't think he would stay up too late.

I think even after work, he would be dedicated to trying to balance the books.

And he would come across things all the time, like suspicious recurring charges to OFROs, and these things just aren't lining up, and massive amounts of spend to revamp the office time and time again for new HR layouts that sometimes see use.

I think he would get up in the morning and I think he would ritualistically iron his shirt for the start of the day, his short sleeve pocket button down shirt, iron it out and stand tall and put it on and start to button it up.

And then he'd take his glasses out and I'd put them on.

And then I'd kind of hunch down a little bit and make myself just a little bit smaller.

And I think I'd go into the kitchen.

I'd cook up just a very quaint, small little quick meal.