Sometimes there are certain things you take for granted. Four working tires on your car. The ease of getting a McDonalds burger. Decent weather. The price of a good pair of shoes.
and a clean floor in the Men's room.
I was in there one day, doing what most men do in the men's room. My CEO happened to be in there with me. After were done with our "business" we walked toward the sink to wash on hands. On that small journey, our shoes make the "clack, click, clack" sound of a sticky floor. As my boss was drying his hands, he looked at the floor and nonchalantly said, "I really don't care that the floor is sticky . . .I'm concerned WHY the floor is sticky."
Why, indeed, sir.
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