I hope you'll understand.
I'm still trying to wrap my mind around it myself.
Look carefully at the nametag.
There is now a boy working here at Three Irish Girls. A very very brave boy who is, to quote author Peggy Vincent, holding fast to a rickety raft of testosterone in a surging sea of estrogen.
To help him feel more at home, we made him a message board and put a bunch of glittery, flowery magnets on it. That is my understanding of what men find enjoyable in the workplace.
We like him.
But, can I just say?
With no offense intended, dear Aaron?
Boys are weird.