If I had a picture from then, it would be 12'x12' fabric cubicle
   walls and an ugly old chair that I refused to get rid of.

   The bigger office (and nice paycheck) was my reward 'cause when
   i was temping, I had the smallest cubicle like this:
   http://www.cubesolutions.com/cubicle_pages/cubicle34_39h3x2.htm-
   and the slowest computer.

   I still remember the day the big boss asked who was responsible
   for it. I was sitting in my tiny cubicle and heard it from an
   partially open office door.

   "Who's Ken?"
   "The temp"
   "The temp?!"
   "Yeah"
   "Why is he still a temp?"

   By then I stopped caring about the job and was already taking
   college courses to go into education instead, cutting my days to
   4 hours a day because temps can do whatever they want, really,
   and I still got the job done.

   So, it was nice getting hired.