I came to the conclusion the other day that the people who go into the Tax and Audit field are the people who in high school were the kids most likely to be picked on or harrassed on a regular basis. You know the kids who got their lunches dumped, or the kids who had the kick me sign on their back.
Yep. Those kids have grown into our Tax and Audit Dept. In particular, creepy tax manager. Dude, this guy gives you a look with a smile that makes Heath Ledger's rendition of the joker seem like a cartoon character. Honestly, dude. I had the misfortune of having this idiot sit in a desk not far from mine. They moved him and I thought, victory is mine!! I can go back to walking regularly rather than succurying by in order to reach my desk unscathed by his weird ass look. Luckily, for me, he would be sleeping 5 times out of 10 that I walked by, so I only had to scurry 1/2 of the time.
I wonder if narcolepsy falls under ADA protection?
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