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Aug. 15th, 2008 04:30 pmWhen, at 2.15, the lady I'd just interviewed agreed to answer the questions for her boyfriend, it was touch and go as to whether I'd catch my bus. This being Friday, there were very few interviewers still on the phones after 2pm so it wasn't likely anyone could have ridden to my rescue. Fortunately the boyfriend's situation was such that his questions took less time than most people; even with two new babies to add a few quick questions for, we were done and dusted by 2.27 (after I'd said goodbye, Lynn, sitting opposite me, asked if I wanted her to do the coding-out for me, so perhaps she'd have saved me anyway). Hit shutdown; put headphones back in their box; sprint out to the bus stop. Even with having to visit the jacks en route I made it with three minutes to spare.