The Intern Charged Me $380 for Printing, So I Handed Her a Prison Sentence

Because I was rushing to meet a design deadline, I asked our new intern to pick up a local courier package for me.

To show my appreciation, I sent her a $50 tip and bought her a Starbucks iced latte.

The next morning, the moment I arrived at my desk, I saw all the project reference materials neatly printed and arranged in front of my keyboard.

Chloe, the intern, leaned over with an innocent smile.

"Lauren, I saw how slammed you were, so I went ahead and printed and bound all your documents."