At one time I had a terrible boss who signed us all up for a seminar where we were supposed to take the MBTI. I left the test sitting on my desk until the last minute, and to save time I ended up using my HP 48 calculator’s random number generator to answer the questions which seemed easier than choosing the answers myself.
The seminar was this tedious thing where the presenter would give everyone their results one letter at a time and then yammer on for a while about E vs. I and on and on. I had taken the MBTI in a high school psychology class and got ENTP that time, and as the seminar revealed my (calculator’s) Myers-Briggs type, the letters came out E . . . N . . . T . . . P. At least I know why I like my calculator so much, we’re the same type.
