in the last year of the 20th Century

[sergebroom]

Last week, while in the Bay Area, I went over to San Francisco and briefly met a co-worker who'd transfered to another of our employer's teams. She introduced me to her desk(*) neighbors as the man without whom she'd never gotten married. You see, in the last year of the 20th Century(**), I transfered back to my current team. That opened a position in the other team, and it was filled up by a contractor whose cubicle wound up being very close to hers and... And thus did I literally change History for two people. Four people actually, since they later adopted two kids.

(*) They don't even have cubicles, or any kinds of walls. Privacy? What privacy?

(**) Cue in Jeff Wayne's music.