Hidden benefits of having the Evil Empire(TM) for a client

Which is to say, this afternoon I noticed I was getting a little stinky. And if I could notice it, ghu only knows what my cubicle neighbors were thinking.

Normally, there would be nothing one could do. But this is The Client, after all, which means I could -- and did -- go down to the ground floor, hit the men's locker room (the one with lockers, supplied towels, four shower stalls, and liquid soap dispensers in every shower), and take a quick five minute shower during my afternoon break.

If cleanliness is next to godliness...