Lexam

Nothing to do with the light actually. I’m yelling at the small cell radios on the top of the poles.

This is me. You can usually find me staring up at a light pole talking, heckling or cursing at it, and before you know it I’m gone.

My power goes out so often, they get updated regularly.

I think it’s called “recycling”.

Troy?

Why would you hurt Leslie Knope like this?

It’s not every company, but that is what mine did. We’re “management” but we don’t manage anyone.

And they are smart enough to put us at the very bottom of the management ladder, even though we’re not actually management. That way we can’t legally unionize. In the U.S. at least.