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As I sit here, mid Friday afternoon, I look out my window to see my 400 hp of tire smoking beauty staring back at me. I look back at my screen to see the mindless repetative task that my CEO has asked of me. It has literally nothing to do with anything, and is more or less the icing on the cake that has been this week. It has taken my day up and caused me to fall behind on work that actually matters. I look back outside, and she says "Come and Play". Once more I gaze into the window that is this place I call work, where my time is devalued, degraded, and generally disregarded, and I ask myself, do I sit here and continue this demoralization, or do I walk out that door and leave nothing behind except 80% of my tires...