Don't we all rejoice that the buck stops with Charlie? (I hear growls and grumbles from the mountain.) Six bucks even.
Instead of an office desk identifier block reading "The Buck Stops Here," I once had a desk-top identifier with my name on one side (you know, the "Allen" thing) that usually faced outward. On the other side was a message which I customarily rotated into view before leaving. It read: "Out to Lunch." (Snarls and subdued murmurs from the mountain. My lunch was always bettered by hot snarls and cold murmurs.)
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