Erin--that is entirely the wrong answer. Because--gross. However, how does an apparent infestation of sealed boxes happen then? Not all of them have been there forever, but none of them have had the plastic opened by human hands.
We have a vendor that has an onsite 9-5 representative, and we get along reasonably well--like she's the only person in the office I've ever manhandled--well, that doesn't sound like we get along great, but I do try not to touch co-workers as standard practice She should be flattered. But, oh FUCK is her company dicking me over on some stuff. Like, I think we're too pally pally, because she tries to convince me to cut corners, and my boss has said "ita, what do you think my job is?" too many times to me for me to make some of the expedited decisions she wants, but when I cc him, we're now talking hospital corners. However, even that doesn't speed her ass up. MY DEADLINE TO DELIVER IS STILL THE 21ST. They were supposed to deliver our servers last Friday. The developer who has to do the installs is wetting herself, because we still don't have storage for half of them.