This morning, Boss Man comes up to me and says why has his Amex bill not been paid. Heavy sigh. This was the bill that generated all his snotty e-mails. I said that I had told him about this and that he needed to approve it. So when did I tell him? Twice over the phone and in FOUR e-mails. He says how come I did not come into his office and tell him in person? He said it kind of whiny too. And a little bit constipated-ly.
I said I promised to do that in the future. Sucker, itís my last day! Itís a hollow victory, but I shall take it.
2005-09-02 at 8:53 a.m.