Messed missages

Seems like it's the norm these days for everybody to complain about their "lost innocence" and how growing has made them somewhat different and, as they say it, not in a good sort of way. As i see it the only difference is that they wouldn't have been so grumpy and crabby when they were kids, or probably were :P .

I think we are and will be kids always; maybe we don't exactly covet the same things anymore  and maybe kids are mentally programmed in the same way as we are. It mayn't be who gets most sweets or wins more number of times in a make-believe-game versus something equally stupid and irrelevant or who has the most laughs (as a kid) versus who gets to be grumpiest, now - including present company, ofcourse.

Be that as it may I know I am going to be branded a cynic or something like that for this... 

Well, the actual purpose of this blog is to tell this "funny" incident at work. Guess one of the managers had brought his kid ( a toddler about a year old) to offfice and had literally let him loose in the office.   A couple of us guys were going to get our afternoon coffee shots. A female colleague who found the kid crying in the hallway had picked him up and was soothing him. 

Me: Whose kid?

Girl: I don't know!!

All hell broke loose in the hallway and the coffee session was very eventful.

Well, guys how's that for a reality bite?