Of Billiards and BOFHs.

It was a very boring day at his office(as usual), everyone looked petrified, especially after the dinner break. It was when he browsed and found a game installed in his system, he played it and found it interesting. Whence came the idea of sharing it to his fellow mates who were dying to have some entertainment. Soon in no time almost every system was found running the game: Billiards. "Ha, i cleared the level atlast", "Dammit! missied it by an inch", "Am bored, *back to sleep*" were some of those dialogs heard across the room. When the clock on the wall striked ten, someone entered the room, his looks were dubious and he was identified a BOFH. As they all guessed, the person said that he has taken screenshots of someone playing billiards and wanted to know who. System number was asked for to identify da man! The ONE Mister raised his hand with utmost pride and smile and said , "yeah its mine". Further, he showed them the game. Bravo! Bravo Signor!.. A sudden commotion, the entire game was recorded over the LAN and it was put up on the projector. What-a-game sir je! Flawless!.. Annoyed Mr.Trainer took da man outside and advised him not to repeat any such thing in future,Although now, he told a warning letter will be issued or worse, a termination letter. The ONE showed no interest, he yawned and said "ok" and came back to his seat. When asked about this incident to the co employees;

X : "What the fake?, when they have a restricted access to internet why do they still employ people to monitor us? Bhaskars! ".

Y : "Saar, this is total bool shith , they should allow "small games" to be played during break hours, I say".

Y's alter ego : "Whatever.... ... ... ... *hey gal, come lets go to the cafetaria*".

Z : "*Yawn*, Oh, day over ah da? Shall we leave for home?".

Regards,

Visu.