I am grateful to Mr. Huffman, my previous project manager  for two things. He taught me how to use the office coffeemaker and he fired me  from the project.
I don’t have words to describe his  kind act of firing me from that project. If you worked two years in Powerbuilder  Version 4, you would appreciate why I considered that as a kind act. Those who  worked those two years on an ERP platform would relish the act even  more.
I was on seventh heaven. I performed  a neat somersault in the office and ran home! I was free. No more payroll  debugging.. no more asset management. I was a free  bird.
Coming back to the topic.. I learnt  how to prepare coffee under his auspicious guidance. This was way back in 1999  when most corporate houses in the US still lived on semi-automatic Coffeemakers.  One day I emptied the coffee pot into my cup and was leaving the room when he  thundered in. 
“You are supposed to prepare a fresh  pot if you take the last cup.” He growled. 
I was terrified and my legs began to  shake. The cup in my hand found a vertical path to reach the spotless carpet  below.
Mr. Huffman shook his head in dismay  when I mumbled, “I don’t know how to make coffee” I wanted the Coffeemaker to  open up miraculously at that time and suck me in. But I had to face it.. the  ultimate truth. He told me the basic corporate coffee rule, which in his opinion  was the most important rule in the books.
“If you take the last cup, you are  supposed to prepare a fresh pot of coffee for the  others.”
I bowed to him and followed his  advice without fail. And then he fired me.
I bid a final good bye to our  Coffeemaker and paused only a second to look at the coffee stain on the carpet  which the janitor could not remove.
My days in the Mid West had come to  an end with that incident. I found myself lurking near the beaches of 
It was just a block away.  
It took me five minutes to reach the  Coffeemaker from my desk. I asked my manager to shift my desk.  
“Why do you want to leave that  place?” He was obviously surprised because he couldn’t see any reason why one  would want to move away from a nice east facing Window  cubicle.
“The photocopier and the fax machine  are way too far from here.” I said. 
He smiled, “And the Coffeemaker  too.” 
I smiled  too.
Life had been pretty easy after that  shift of work place. Then I found this remarkable pattern emerging in the pantry  room. I was always greeted by an empty coffee pot. I then prepared a fresh pot,  drank a cup and returned half an hour later only to be greeted by the empty  coffee pot again.
It never used to happen in Toledo,  Ohio - an “All American City”
I went back to my desk and took a  big print out of the following message, “Please prepare a new pot of coffee if  you drink the last cup.” I pasted it right next to the Coffeemaker hoping it  would solve the problem.
It did.
For a few days after that I had  enjoyed being greeted by some coffee in the pot. I patted my back for solving  the problem so smoothly without offending anybody.
It took me exactly a week to observe  the new pattern. Whenever I went to the coffee room, I sure had some coffee in  the pot. But it was always the last cup and I ended up preparing a new pot every  time. I thought it was just a coincidence. But I had a hundred percent strike  rate with this hypothesis. The conspiracy theory was pretty clear to  me.
My distinguished colleagues always  left the last cup of coffee for me so that I’d be preparing the fresh pot. They  came to the coffee room and if it was the last cup, they simply went to the  elevator and zoomed to the next floor Coffeemaker to try their luck  there.
I had spent around two months in this Coffeemaker role before I was transferred to a different location where they had an automatic coffee dispensing system.

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