“Thanks for inviting me,” the email said. It followed with, “Will it be okay if I bring my music? You’ll love it!”
That’s what happens when you invite your boss to something. You have to say yes to whatever he wants. So I said yes.
Turns out his music was all Glenn Miller and WWII songs. On cassette tapes. I told him I didn’t have a cassette player, but he spotted an old boom box in the basement with . . .
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