A man tells us that his friend, a ben Torah in his fifties with a large family of older children, once asked if he could come up to his office to download Shas from the computer onto a CD. The man readily agreed.
The next morning, at about 6 AM, when the owner came back to work, he noticed that the light in the window was on. He was sure that his friend had left it on by mistake. When he entered the office, his shock knew no bounds when he found his friend still sitting at the computer, glued to the screen. The ben Torah blushed and mumbled some excuse about having problems with the downloading and how everything took much longer than expected. He excused himself and left the office.