"We may as well have something to do while we drink beer," The Mighty Adam Yates said.
"I ain't doing nothing. I'm getting a beer. Leave me alone," said Frank Haxel. "You'll need a Phillips screwdriver for that. But I'm not using it."
It's on the back table, Frank. No no, we won't make you help. Can you help Adam grab that thingy by the thingy?
|Angus is angry nobody will play with him.|
That didn't stop Frank, Sheryl and Adam. The perfect location was decided on and chaos ensued. Angus, Pete Magliocco and I were quite helpful by staying out of the way and offering advice, like "Righty tighty lefty loosey" and "Are you sure Tab A fits into Slot B?" Also, Angus sulked because nobody would play an endless game of ball.
The sign didn't light up and Frank was considerably disappointed. There was a cord dangling from the back but it didn't plug into anything. Turns out Casio forgot to send the power module with the rest of the display. It finally arrived yesterday, and now we have a sharp-looking keyboard area in the back by the stage.
The moral of the story is ... always have happy hour(s) on Friday. Always. How else are you going to get stuff done?