“I know it hasn’t been two and a half weeks but I’m inserting myself,” Kristy announced as she came in to Caleb’s office. “Since we don’t have time for a meeting, ever, and this is about time, I made you this.”
“What’s this you’re showing me?” Caleb asked, the legal size packet landing on top of his keyboard.
“A spreadsheet,” Kristy answered. “A concise, hard-to-argue-with spreadsheet. Something that will make my point in the fewest seconds possible.”
“I’m in favor already,” Caleb answered. “Walk me through it so I can get back to work.”