Well, I can report that didn't look like my Darcy phone banking experience. I was in a loud, cramped office off Bel-Red Road with about 40-50 other people crammed into homemade plywood desks, shoulder to shoulder, yakking away on the phones. Halloween candy, water, chips, and Pocky were provided. Mmmm...Pocky.
Damn, that is a SWEET house. How many millions did Terry need to buy one of those?
I'd like to 2nd Stephanie's comment, except there was no pocky on Satuday afternoon when I was there.
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