Please regale us with your favorite DST Story. Here is a true story. One time at a DST facility in Kansas City, it was common place for a group of managers to leave the daily operations meeting at 8:00 a.m. and then go have breakfast at a little dive place down the street for two hours. Then they would come back, check their messages, respond to a few e–mails, and then go to a two hour lunch in Westport. They did this every single day for many, many years. This small group of managers knew they were getting away with mu–––r and laughed about it every single day.
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