Fallout boy and I were out discussing the annoyances of computed columns when on the way in we saw his old manager. It was a bit windy out, and the manager and I had to shout to get our minor greetings across. On the way in Falloutboy exclaims - " I have no idea what she said". He follows that up with "Well THAT'S why I can't get requirements! I cannot read lips!".*

*Jefe has a tendancy to trail off to a whisper during a talk.