- Ok, my first rant has to do with people at public restaurants during normal dinner hours. Save the fucking dirty looks when my kids dare to make a sound. Guess what? People bring their kids out to dinner sometimes and they do make noise. I'm not talking 10 P.M. or at a fancy restaurant. I'm talking 5:30 at an outside cabanna restaurant. Get over it or stay home.
- I saw a guy yesterday wearing a shirt in public that said "100% Nigga" on it with a picture of a guy's outline pointing a gun. Guess What? If you want to be treated with respect, look and act respectable. That goes for every race, every color, male and female. I thought the shirt was kind of funny, but the intent seemed to be to strike fear in people.
- So, I am in the process of looking for a new job because, let's just say, that I was shorted a significant amount of money from my current job on a commission payment. I am one of 2 finalists for a really good surgical sales job. I have already interviewed 3 times with the same person and yesterday I flew up to Charleston for a final interview at the corporate headquarters. The price of my plane ticket? $850. When I was there I met a bunch of people who proceeded to tell me that the decision was 100% on the shoulders of the guy I had interviewed with 3 previous times. They also have another candidate up today to do the same thing. So that is %1500 spent for nothing. It seems like these corporations think they are playing with Monopoly money.
- Am I the only one that hates the method of player pickups in our fantasy league? It seems like you have 2 choices, either blow your waiver spot or race to your computer at 4 A.M. to make a pickup. I've never heard of a league like this and I have been in many.
- Call me a good samaritan or call me a nosy bitch, but I have started my own personal crusade against people breaking rules. The other day, I was waiting in line at Publix in the 10 items or less aisle. The lady 2 people in front of me had about 15-18 items. Most people would have just let it go, but not me. I went right up to her and pointed to the sign and demanded that she go into a different line. She had the audacity to get mad at me. Look bitch, it wasn't me breaking the rule. Also, yesterday when I was boarding my return flight, I was in zone 3. The couple in front of me were zone 4 (hadn't been called yet), so I pointed that out to them and walked in front of them in line. Once again, not my fault that you can't listen to simple directions.
Everyone have a safe and healthy Thanksgiving. GO PACK GO!!!!!
