an add on to today.

i walk in to get my salad from the kitchen. i hear this sound. i know it can't be good.

what is dripping from the counter onto the floor at a rapid rate?

COFFEE. MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF COFFEE.

i start rushing for the "stop" button on the machine.
it's still going.

karen walks in, and i say, "oh man, can you help me with this?"

she rushes for the one pot that was supposedly needing filled (although we've assumed that it must have not needed filled and someone just never moved it). she puts down a mug for the dripping coffee to go into. i grabbed a sponge and a bunch of paper towels. this became coffee action team! adventure's first stop!
in the end, the spill was taken care of. emails were sent. it was good times.