Okay, on one hand, the Employees Gone Wild are right. On the other hand, when you go to work for the guy who does Girls Gone Wild, for God's sake, you can't expect that you're going to be dealing with a paragon of integrity. It seems to me that if you want to have a good boss, find one who does something with his life except show pictures of drunk girls' boobs for a living. (Okay, I'm going to get a lot of very unfortunate Google hits for this entry, so if you got here looking for that phrase, go read some damn feminist theory, why don't you?)