Living Online
May, 2001
Drop a HintEverybody knows the type. I used to work in an office with a guy by the name of Andy, who was a dog breeder in his spare time. Unfortunately, the only thing Andy ever talked about was his mutts. He would corner people in their cubicles and bore them stupid with various cute puppy stories. Finally, a few of us decided it was time to send him an anonymous letter, kindly requesting him to stifle the canine banter. It was a cowardly thing to do, but it worked. He never mentioned any of hi...