So at my job we have a bagel toaster with a rotating track. You put the sliced bagel in, the track moves it toward the back while it toasts, and then it comes down a chute underneath the toaster. Today the two girls I work with didn't hook in the chute, so when the bagel got to the back of the toaster, it fell behind the chute instead of onto it. I watched both of them search for this bagel like it had fallen into another dimension. Like it wasn't clear that the bagel couldn't have gone anywhere else. Like the bagel had missed the chute and rolled out the door. So, when I told them to look behind the chute they both had this look of awe like I knew the secret of life. And that's my job in a nutshell.