“Kristen sat in her Herman Miller Aeron waiting for the next interviewee to walk through her office door. She shivered as an inexplicable chill beckoned her, and she raised her eyes. What had been empty air space in front of her desk only moments before was now bursting beyond capacity with all that is Amy, arms outstretched and a wide laugh rolling from her open mouth, looking for all the world like Cruella de Vil.
And thus it began. Though Kristen and Amy didn’t know it at the time, that very day was the germination of the epidemic that is now known cosmically as ‘Snarkopus.’ “