...and it was basically my own stupid fault. I wrote a joke memo satirizing in another memo, and sent it to a friend. It got sent around and offended
someone. And I got canned. (And the friend got canned, too.)
So here I am, half numb, half sure I'm about to collapse in tears.
I have some ideas what to do next, but... dear god. It would have been 19 years on Friday.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
someone. And I got canned. (And the friend got canned, too.)
So here I am, half numb, half sure I'm about to collapse in tears.
I have some ideas what to do next, but... dear god. It would have been 19 years on Friday.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.