The good news is, I will get a refund on my Key West trip. In 10 days.
The bad news, I bought it on a super-special deal that I will never, ever see again. Ever.
Sorry, Mom. Fucked up your birthday.
What I wouldn’t give to do the itinerary I had planned …
I got to thinking about the fool I would never in my right mind hire. Because, I already have Soccer Ball to the Skull 1, 2 and 3. I don’t need a whole damn army.
But I wonder if they could have found their ass with both hands long enough to cover me for the one day we wouldn’t have had any coverage.
Dipwad proclaimed to someone else that they are waiting for me to hire them for my “open position.” It honestly worries me the level of delusion one can possibly possess.
It also makes me wonder that their references have no interest in calling me back.
If there is one thing I have tried to do at every company, it’s to think of the future. And I can’t in MY right mind “will” the company (so to speak) to someone who either lies or can’t follow a simple conversation to its natural conclusion.
No participation trophies today. Even if we’re getting back to the point where bad help might be better than none at all …