So there we were in Colorado, and Maureen realized that she had forgotten to put a note on her chair at work, and her brother wasn't responding to her request for help. She asked me to send Mike an email, which set off this chain of events:
Me: "Apparently Matt G is shirking his brotherly duties. Could you please put a note on Maureen's chair that she is shredding & will be back Monday? Thanky! :)"
Mike G: "Already taken care of." (photo attached)
Matt G: "Zing! I'll see your bus-throw and raise you one massive overcorrection."