“Thank god I’m married…what a pathetic life!”

…is NOT what you want to hear your favorite post-doc say as he stumbles back into the office at 10 pm after slaving away in the lab all day and evening!!

Solution? Immediately take him to a trashy undergrad bar with blaring music for a pitcher of Nordeast and complementary nachos.

(And by “take him” I mean go with, have beer and nachos and then let him pay for it all :-/)

Everyone please cross your fingers that all was not for nothing and that Dr. Juan has some positive clones waiting for him in the morning!

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