“Hi, Maya,” said Herman. “How’s the world treating you these days?”
“Not too bad, but I’m up to my eyeballs on Jupiter.”
“Sorry to bother you at home, but I’m in a bind. I asked for more people for my project, but you should see who they gave me. I think I may be worse off now than I was before,” Herman moaned.
“How many turkeys did you get?” Maya asked.
“Three, but when you add them to my existing problems, I feel like I’ve got a high school basketball team when what I really need is the LA Lakers. Management does a terrible job judging their capability. I think it’s a case of bravado winning out over humility.”
“I hear you,” Maya said in agreement. “With the wrong team you’re ...