Last night, I set my company's CEO's phone to play 'Who Let the Dogs Out' every thirty minutes – a prank so juvenile, even I wouldn't have thought that far down the line. I was just trying to 'relieve the atmosphere', my boss later described it. Today, he's wearing the phone on a lanyard around his neck, a silent protest against my ineptitude. Every time it goes off, I'm the one ducking under my desk.
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