Ok, so needless to say, it's Saturday and I'm in Erie for Easter. Not much going to happen today. Although while we were at the mother-in-laws, the S-I-L stopped by with her SO in tow. He didn't say much to me. Never does. It's been a major sticking point with me that this dork talks shit about my abilities even though I do it everyday all day long. Not to mention that I've cleaned up after him twice.
See what bothers me, is that he's a postman who considers himself a computer tech. I mean he builds systems and what not, so I guess that makes him such right? Me? I'm opening up my new restaurant, Chez Artie, next week. I mean, I can cook so by his logic, I can be a chef (with no formal training either). Now I'm been making sure he knows where I'm going and where I've been. If you get my drift. Let's see, has the postal service ever sent him on a TDY for his knowledge of computers? Maybe but HIGHLY doubtful because he's a POST MAN!! He's a MAILMAN! Every time I see him it totally pisses me off that this DICK considers himself my EQUAL. Uh right....
Oh yeah...checking FuckedCompany.com and looks like an EDS poster has struck again, this time posting Dickie's latest memo. Go see by clicking on the link on the right or go here: http://www.fuckedcompany.com/extras/eds2_email.cfm .
Later! Happy Easter!
Saturday, March 30, 2002
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