Smoking on the Wind
Monday, March 7th, 2011Josh was pissed. The project’s due date was looming. It was a mere two weeks ahead, but changes kept coming, specs changing, computers stalling, and the supervisor getting madder day by day. The heavy silence hang in the air, and the whole floor seemed deserted, although there were at least 50 people working, hidden inside [...]
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