I sent out an invite to my work team for a noon "Boba Adventure".

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The general consensus was, "Huh?  What's that?"

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"You don't need to know.  Just come with us," was my reply.

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The excuses started rolling in.

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Little Michelle gave me an "I-know-you-too-well-and-I'm-worried" look.  Megan claimed that she actually had work to do.  Mr. Male Team Member ran for the hills with nary an explanation.  Britt is on some newfangled food kick where she's only eating spinach and peppers.  (I'm not exaggerating.  O.k., o.k., I'm exaggerating.  She can also eat basil.)  Heather was out sick.  The only legit excuse, in my humble opinion.

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Mr. New Male Team Member aka Shawn apologized profusely for declining, but gave me $5 so that I could bring him something upon our return.

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That left me (who knew of Boba but never tried it) and <strong>JftB</strong> (a Boba aficionado) as the only "takers".  Upon exiting the building, we recruited two tagalongs who aren't officially team members, but we're all one big happy family at Noble Publishing Superpower.  That's how we roll.

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