I needed to give some one my digits this morning. Since the Big Clam (or my management) doesn't think I need them, at first I was hard pressed to figure out just how I was gonna do that. She asked me if I didn't have a card of some kind? Started to answer NO. *POIK!* Had a lightbulb moment and said, "Yes! Yes I do!" And gave her one of my personal ones.
"Well look at you!" Was what she said. Guess THAT design is gonna work out just fine.
Posted via LiveJournal.app.ETA: She called me this afternoon to see if I wanted as ride out of downtown...I did.