Or, like when being transferred from SY FSC to PH FSC, in '76, and I literally threw my then ID card into the bottom drawer of the Supervisor's filing cabinet, saying 'Sayonora.....Farewell....and Adieu'....
Little did I know that some 13 years later I was transferred back to SY FSC, temporarily, to assist, and on reporting to the 'Super' , he chastised me for not wearing my ID card......
Whereupon, I did the 'honourable' thing, opened the aforementioned bottom drawer, reached in,....and....VOILA!!
Put said ID card on, and......Even the 'Super' was impressed!!
What WAS it all about.....Alfie..??
Troo story.....