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MasterJohnSteed -> Well I don't believe it will do any good but I ....... (5/15/2012 1:55:07 PM)
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Three years ago I traveled to west Virginia and I pissed on my dead sperm donor's grave. He sure wasn't a father to me. After I did it, the heavens didn't part and I didn't get a heavenly choir. I had just pissed on a dead man's grave in an empty grave yard with no one to see but me and the maintenance guy riding his tractor a half a mile a way. However today, I got to vent my spleen for an hour to the executive vice president in charge of Human Resources, for my former employer and she sat there and listened and apologized for the way that I was treated, said that she totally and completely saw my view point. She then said that she was going to make sure that this was taken directly to the executive VP for the company and that changes would be made. Do I believe that, No, have the heavens opened up for me, no. But it sure felt good to have someone that high up the food chain listen to me and understand that I git screwed by uncaring and unfeeling management.
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