A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- pendejismo de todas direcciones Busy last couple of days. politically charged as well, to say the least. Attended a conference this morning in the office since the first part of my new responsibilities around the office is finally kicking in. At one point, the boss informed the other conference attendes that our OpsAdmin was outboud, at which point, one of her friends rather backhandedly suggested that the level of zervice we provide would be diminished by the loss of said person. Now on one hand, if she had merely been implying that the OpsAdmin was such an asset that the office could not bear to lose her, that would have been fine, but in her attempt to slam the senior administrator for it, this manager from one of the other state agencies took a giant shit on this whole office. It was such a load of back-handed tap-dancing horseshit, that i don't care how long that manager's family have been, on-and-off, friends of mine. Seh dragged a personal issue into a professional forum and dragged us so far off the topic of the meeting with her little loose-cannon episode that before we were officialy dismissed, i and a couple of other representatives from a couple of other agencies got pissed of and walked out of the meting before it was offically dismissed. To make matters more interesting, i can only imagine how it's going to break down when one sister breaks the news to the other about just how fucked-up things got with my neice and her husband living in the old house. A few little birds told us that PPD served a warrant on the prperty just before they moved out and that in addition to removing a fair amount of questionable chemistry, they popped my not-quite nephwe on a weapons charge as well. Fucking careless idiot. When i was a college-student dope dealer, i had enough goddamn sense to keep that shit away from my family and family property. I knew enough back in the early 90's about the possiblity of running afoul of asset forfeiture laws to know if i got caught, i wouldn't be the only one left to pay for it. Apparently the two young shit-heads decided that since it wasn't their house to lose, they didn't care. I always thought my neice was a spoiled brat, my sisters coddled her, my mother coddled her, she never knew a minute worth of consequence in her entire fucking life for any of the shit she pulled, so now as calculating as she is, she has taken the only step in evolution a spoiled brat can take, i have to say, family or not, she is now in my mind, just a rotten bitch. The only ones in that house i feel any sympathy for are her two sons, my great-nephews, one of whom had to witness his step-father being dragged away in cuffs. I've always asserted that when i was into my criminal phase, that i was a much MUCH better class of criminal than any of the stupid fucking jailbirds who populate my old neighborhood. 2:20 p.m. - 2003-04-23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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