There's a nice guy who works at the Review Tower named Alvin.
The other day he walked into the newsroom and one of my colleagues mock-yelled “Alviiiiinnnnnnnn!”
I thought that was great. But it did not seem as if anyone else appreciated my co-worker's comedy stylings.
I had no choice but to contemplate the sad fact that there are people who are not familiar with David Seville and Alvin the chipmunk.
What has the world come to? I'm still shaking my head.