...when a good 25% of my incoming links are variants on the phrase "my boss is an asshole".
(Mine, incidentally, is still SORT-of an asshole. But he's at least a FORGIVABLE asshole, unlike the late, unlamented Beverly, of Two Jobs Ago fame. The longer I work at Job I Love, the more I realize how insane it really WAS back there. Even the most egregious asshattery at this place is about eleventythree degrees of HAAAAATE below an average day at Two Jobs Ago.)
I really am blessed, you know.
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