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Date: 28 March 2006 16:57:01
Today is one of those days where you just wish that firearms were legal. Having to deal with sub-human managers is starting to wear my patience thin.
Being close to the bottom of the managerial food chain is a wonderful thing. Especially when you have managers who not only know better than you but have forgotten more than you'll ever know. Apart from the fact that many have never worked on the operational side since they first got into the industry.
They have this idea that just by telling a customer that they MUST do something, because your bosses say so, is a great way to build a relationship. They fail to comprehend that the priority for other people is not the same as that shown by your company. They also have customer to satisfy.
The fact that our company are at fault in not doing their job properly is besides the point.
Its days like this that I long to be back in the RAF Reserves. Being able to take your frustration out on paper targets with a rifle, pistol or machine gun, is a wonderful thing.
Oh well, at least I can go car hunting tomorrow. I feel the need to drive fast, with the wind slipping through my thining hair, before I get much older....
In the words of that great vehicular master, Toad:
"Poop! Poop!"