Boys will be boys
WorkWhen I was 18 I got an entry level job in accounts payaable for Pennzoil & worked on the 17th floor. There was this one girl that always talked on the phone on personal business. A group of us (mostly young and/or young at heart) would play pratical jokes on each other. One day I decided I would get the girl that was always on the phone by dipping her telephone handset in a stamp pad so when she got on the phone she had black ink all over her face. We all got a good laugh at that. Then a few days later everyone in the group were talking and laughing and leaving me out. Fortunately, I got them to tell me what they were up to before it actually happened! They were planning to tape me to my office chair & put me in the elevator & push the Lobby button. Close call!