d i n a n e . n e t 

I just got back from the bathroom where I saw a post-it note on the mirror as I was washing my hands. It read something like this:

Found Money: If you think you lost money here, call extension xxxxx, and tell me how much it is that you think you lost.

I was suddenly and happily impressed by the honesty. On my way back to my desk, I stopped by Matt’s cube and told him about it. I said that my faith in humanity had increased by 10%. He made some kind of crack about how little that must be, and then thought for a second. “Twenty is probably a safe bet.”

My faith in humanity just dropped by 10%. And note that 10% up is a smaller amount than 10% down.

Good to know I can count on Matt for bringing me back down to Earth.