I had an Office Space moment today
I was at work and a bunch of people were in the conference room by my desk. One lady asks if she can borrow my stapler - yes, it's a Swingline, and it's awesome. When she returns it, she doesn't return it - I find a cheap Bostitch stapler sitting on my desk. So I'm like, "um, where's MY stapler?" She says "oh, it broke. I didn't want to leave you without a stapler so I got this one from your supervisor." I so felt like Milton! I want my good stapler back!
The further a society drifts from the truth, the more it will hate those that speak it.