If it's the right product and the right people I'll work in a sewer pipe...at night...in COBOL... The creature-comforts only start to matter to me when I'm fun

If it's the right product and the right people I'll work in a sewer pipe...at night...in COBOL... The creature-comforts only start to matter to me when I'm fundamentally unhappy with the job in some other way (not rewarding, incompatible culture, etc). So my utopia is: A product I believe in, co-workers I love to be around. That simple.