It was my turn at the on-call phone this week. One of the system engineers saved my ass and covered for me for the weekend while I had family in town, but I got the phone as soon as I got back. And, of course, wouldn't you know it but the silly thing went off in the middle of the night every night I had it?But it wasn't it's typical ringer... I was pulled out of sleep by GIR, asking the timeless question "You gonna make biscuits?!"
Well played, Hahn. Well played. Ain't life grand?
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