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[Drunk Monk]

...that means deadlines. Everyday is some kind of deadline. Emphasis on the 'dead'. Beleive it or not, when I first signed on, there was no large master calendar in our office, just a few hokey complimentary industrial calendars. When I took the job, I was describing my new position to the former director of Rock Med, Raz, over drinks, and he gave me his classic psychedelic-Groucho-look and said "Calendar. You need a giant wipeboard calendar with plenty of different color dry erase pens." It was great advice.

Deadlines baby. The business end of the mortality trip.