I give a stack of letters to my secretary, with directions to have these copied and given to Gary so he could take them to the Copyright Office. "So you want these to go to the FCC?" she asks. "No," I repeat, "Copyright Office."
An hour later Gary stops by my office, where a partner is giving me an unrelated assignment.
Gary: The lady at the FCC said she didn't really know what these were about but she took them anyway.
Matt: FCC? (look of shock and horror) ...COPYRIGHT OFFICE!
Gary: Uh oh.
...Gary breaks into laughter. The partner cracks up, and gives him a high five.
Partner: Did you see his face turn all red!
They walk out of the office, laughing.
