The feeding frenzy was in full force today. You know the drill. Someone is let go, or even leaves on their own, and after the shock of it happening, everybody ransacks the office for usable supplies.
Which is perfectly normal, even if it feels extremely weird. But dear god was this guy a packrat. Reams of paper. Multiple packs of staple removers, gloves, giant wrenches...just drawers of stuff. He had more crap in that office, we've had at least 16 hours of looting of the office and it's still full.
I had no idea. Now whenever anyone asks where something is stored, I think I'll know.