Friday afternoon, two seconds left on the clock and OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH.

Forget Office Space and Bill Lumbergh, the new symbol of being told you have to come into the office on Saturday is this miserable kid who's never worked a day in his life. Nevertheless, he already knows the crushing feeling of being seconds away from a victory that seems so obvious and inevitable that contemplating it not happening is almost impossible. For him, it's a simple layup. For us, it's 5 p.m. on a Friday afternoon. Of course, just because something should happen, doesn't mean it will.

Sources: Cindy Kulp