If there is any upside at all to having my building access accidentally revoked, it's that I am granted a temporary, if fleeting, reprieve from worrying about the looming RO debacle.  Unfortunately those thoughts all come roaring back as I speed up to the floors housing VRS, so that it doesn't even occur to me that I'll face yet another obstacle once I reach reception.  By now I'm so anxious to get to my office that I don't even have time to register any guilt over not knowing the receptionist's name, either. The feeling is clearly mutual; much like the erroneous newsfeed earlier, she is under the mistaken notion that Buckner is still the VP of Engineering.<br/><br/>My patience is nearing an end, and I haven't even technically gotten into work yet.  Fighting the urge to raise my voice, I force a smile onto my face and suggest she check my credentials with Henry -<em>Mr. Case</em>, to her.  Hopefully invoking the CEO's name will help get this corporate guard dog off my back.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Choice:<br/><br/>C.  Ask to speak to someone who knows what he or she is talking about -- such as Henry Case, the CEO of VRS.