The machines are trying to communicate with Allison and I at work. First, her computer called her a foo.
Don’t believe me?
“Problem with shortcut. FOO.”
Then a few weeks ago she came back from the printer room eyeing me suspiciously, asking “Krissy did you print this??”
“No… I didn’t! I really didn’t!” (Really, I didn’t) so we got a good two days coming up with theories on who (the printer) needed help and what (something HORRIBLE) they needed help with.
TODAY! I went to the printer room and stumbled upon these…
God I wish there had been a fourth sheet saying: HURRY
But the printer needs help and it’s something regarding us getting http 1.0. We’ll get mileage out of this for the rest of the week.