I got my mac on July 16th of this year. I remember it pretty well. My dad's girlfriend was at home, and called me as I was pulling in to the parking lot at work. She said it *just* came in by FedEx, and I thought, "great, I can play with it in 5 hours! Now all I've gotta do is live through the day without going crazy with anticipation!"
Then I walked in, and my managers were all standing around arguing about the weekly schedule. My least favorite manager, until yesterday, was in charge of making our schedules. On July 16th, he'd managed to biff it all up so bad that they had just about every employee at work at 11 am at this Wendy's that's in a business district (so we barely get customers until 11:30 or so, and once lunch is over, so's the customer rush). They started wispering, and then they asked me VERY politely if I could go home and come back at 4 PM. I don't think I've ever turned down the chance to work any faster than that time, that day.