So, yesterday morning I was walking to my office when this wild uncombed guy appeared.
He said: "Do you want to be a super star?"
I was kind of confused, irritated and bemused by such a bold question from a stranger.
I answered: "Yes, I do."
The wild uncombed guy grinned and said: "Then be it," and left.
Why, I went to my office to find out that I've been named an emplyee of the year.















