The stage is set with a lovely little girl, with stars in her eyes:
Aundrea: (sighs longingly) I hope when I grow up, I can spend one day out of every five standing dumbly at a copy machine. Nothing would make me more happy! Unless I could fill binders and binders up with paper. Oh, bliss!
Look out, MBA! I'm coming for you!
Friday, January 7, 2011