I arrived at work this morning after a very pleasant 6.5 mile commute to find our IT guys on site working on the new computers.
This work apparently involved having to go down into the crawlspace to run cables.
One of our technicians asked, naturally, for a flashlight so they could work down there.
Now, we do have a flashlight. Somewhere. But I'll be darned if we could find it!
After several futile moments of searching, I got a bright idea and grabbed the two Cat Eyes off the front of my bike—yes, I have two headlights. Two tail lights too!—turned them on steady and handed them off.
Not that much later, the work was complete, and two different technicians returned each light, each of them holding it out in front of them confusedly and asking, "How do you turn this thing off?"