That’s dope, we would steal Heineken from the cafeteria and drink them on the 42nd floor in the corner office cause there was barely anybody up there. I also got a blow job in that same office from one of those receptionists. 🤣 Travis and myself would go to Vons and get hammered at lunch and race our mail carts. Amazing we never got fired. And a lady stole my lunch and used that microwave to warm it up.