Now, the daily stand-up. A meeting — and stay with me here — that is held standing up, because somebody, somewhere, in roughly 2003, decided that the reason meetings were bad was posture. Not the content. Not the fact that Greg is reading his update from a Google Doc he clearly wrote ninety seconds ago. No, no, no — it was our knees. Our knees were the problem.
Scope Creep.
Project management jokes, explained at length, with the kind of mounting incredulity normally reserved for municipal sewer scandals.
30 bits in tonight's monologue