It's like our two cats who are confined to one end of the house.
They don't have free reign.
But once you open that door, they haul ass out, only to stop 2 feet from the door and look around in terrified amazement, before retreating back to the confines of which they are comfortable.
I find them more interesting than anything either of the board janitors have to offer.
Frankly, I don't care about their stories. Not these two janitors anyways.