Today is Wednesday, and you're stuck in this godforsaken meeting room with a bunch of sweaty, desperate souls. The air is thick with the stench of desperation and the only thing holding it all together is the faint glow of a dying projector.
Agenda:
Discussion:
Bob: "I'm telling you, it's a software problem. We need to update the drivers."
Jen: "But have you tried turning it off and on again, Bob? It's always worked before."
Tom: "I'm calling a exorcist. This thing is possessed."
Next Meeting: Thursday, same time, same place. Don't be late.