Snorting Their Blues Away
I am sitting in a vacant office while working on a small team. The office is one of those offices that has a dividing wall joining up to a pane of floor-to-ceiling glass. In any office that I have ever been in, this has never been an effective noise buffer. While you cannot see what the person is doing in the office on the other side of the wall, you certainly can always count on hearing it. All afternoon I have been listening to a candidate interviewing.
And now, I believe I just heard cocaine.
