Seriously. We were leaving a department meeting where I had just announced my engagement, when the girl at the front desk said there's a leak in creative. It was more of a deluge than a leak. Ceiling tiles were bursting from the weight of the water.
The entire agency pitched in to grab computers and file cabinets. Fortunately, my office was unaffected. I did grab my laptop and dad's license plate just in case water spread - it didn't.
Poor Kristen's office was the worst.
I used to be able to get away from flooding at work. What the hell, native americans should hire me to bring heap big rain to their crops. I don't even have to dance.
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