I'll write this blog now... because I'm emotional about it now. But I'll post the blog a day late after I've gotten a picture.

I went up to our 6th floor to buy a drink from the vending machine like I might often do. But this time, something new immediately caught my eye. The moment I saw it, I knew a page had turned in my stay at my company. I immediately said "you gotta be kiddin' me. are you serious?!" with a little inward chuckle.

Up to now, I've been a good worker here. I've been more focused than in previous jobs in Canada. But the company's intentions to provide employees with a bit of entertainment is going to most-likely take me over and feed hours of distraction. Self-control, Kevin, self-control.

Stop beating around the bush, Kev. Just tell us what you saw.

Ok, anyone who knows me well will probably have some idea of how I might feel seeing this sitting up on our 6th floor.

I vow to stay away from it more than I did at Spectrum. And with the level of competition here no where near the caliber of the Spectrumites - so I'm likely to be easily bored anyway.

But, as a service to the company, I've offered to give a workshop/lesson on how to play (properly). I'm also looking online for places to buy rubber balls to replace the awful hard plastic ball that came with the table.

Foosball. Good to see you again, my old friend.