Ok, but also. I had been the only one in the breakroom so I left mine on because it was a hell of a night and I felt seriously bad for everyone involved and they needed a lot of help.

So another person who works there comes and sits in the lunch room. I turn it really really low and it goes off the slightest bit. And she FLIPS out.

Yelling at me to turn it off. So I do and I am about to head for the office because she is being a serious pain in my side and I dont wanna deal with that while I'm on my 30. But then our LOD walks into the lunch room and stands right next to her with her radio blaring while microwaving her chili. And I'm like, ah yes. karma.