Imagine you are a product designer at a foundry, you go out for a happy hour one day and have dozen too many beers as your coworkers cheer you on, racking up a tab so high it would make a fireman dizzy.
The next day you crawl back to work, unaware when the prior day ended and new one started, look at your drafting table and discover a note from the boss: “Design a city sprinkler feed hookup. Now!”, so you get to work, unsure if those ants crawling on the table are real or not. The result is a sprinkler, which would make any toreador yodel.
Or is it just me and I’m seeing things?
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