At the Xerox team launch party & dance in March '96, at the greeting area, a somewhat drunk software manager who's a friend of my program manager, had greeted me with a rub on my behind! (I'm NOT making this up!)
Later that night, as I was shooting pool at a nearby downtown bar after the party, my opponent's drunken girl kept briefly fondling me as well! It's an awfully... "close" feeling with dress pants on. The weirdest night of my life & fortunately the last time I ever saw these people! Would that be, like, a good night for Prince? (or squiggly mark or whatever the heck he's calling himself lately!)
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