premise: At work , I keep hearing a metallic / wood block sound that Rebecca tells me originates in the vents . This sound reminds me of a percussion instrument that is used in Air 's Universal Traveler , and every time the knocking starts in the vents I expect accompanying guitars . What a wonderful punishment it is to be caged inside of my head . I was offered overtime to help hand - jacketing a shipment due by midnight . What happened after you were offered the overtime ?
hypothesis: I declined because I did not want to be at the shipping center so late because it is creepy at night