You know, your baseball team loses the night before. You get to work and spend several hours weeding through reams of data and log entries, and then the mundane operations management stuff that threatens to make your eyes cross? There's personal negotiations going on, and then the shop calls you about your car - in the late afternoon no less to tell you that your engine has a head gasket leaking and needs new tie-rods because it's got 162,000 miles on it and it's really getting old, but you can't get rid of it because another car payment is just beyond the budget.
Virginia Tech Hokies of 2016: A Lot of New and Old to Blend
