Two weeks ago durian price drop until rock bottom. You know that feeling when you walk past the stall and suddenly the auntie say “boss, hari ni murah”? That one.

So I do something a boss not supposed to do. I don’t decide.

I open a poll to my managers. Durian makanton, yes or no?

I already prepare myself for the split.
Some people cannot tahan the smell.
Some people say too heaty.
Some people got their diet.
In my head I already got the backup plan.

Then the results come in. Every single manager say yes. Not majority. Everyone. Musang King, kampung durian, you name it, all also can.

So last Friday, we break away from the peak season rush and just makan. Almost two hours. Durian, dragon fruit, pear, watermelon, even a cake.

Gloves on, mouth full, thumbs up. Half the office got yellow fingers.