werk
*glumly dons black vestments and executioner's hood, wearily climbs the graveyard tower, and tends to a crack in the funerary bell, which will surely be rung today*
Ask not for whom the pile of erroneous task ratings toll, my ill-starred outsourced congregant. They toll for thee, and I can offer no sanctuary.
werk
I love being right on the Internet, but not at the cost of people's livelihoods. I'm not sure I like being pseudo-management. :(