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I called in late to work today (well, yesterday as of this writing) because my appointment at the vet went long. When I came in, my boss wandered by my desk to snidely say, "I respect yoah dedication to yoah cat. You know how I'd take cara my cat? With a shovel. I have a big back yahd."
I don't care either way whether he loves or hates cats. That's totally up to him. But don't be a dick about it just to be a dick about it. Call him Mr. Sensitive. To top it off, I had been told by the vet that my cat needs surgery.
The boss is popular with his staff, as you can see. I often wonder how he ever managed to marry. And have a kid.
Disclaimer: Obviously, the boss here is not the cool boss I previously have written about. I've since been forced to trade down -- way down.
Current mood: Pissy pussy
Replies: 1 shoutout
fawkin' A!
You'll have to excuse his good mood ... after all, the Sawx took the weekend series from tha fawkin' Yankees.
Posted by ufscoops @ 04/21/2004 12:22 PM EST