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[apocalypsos]

So far today, Lieutenant Asshat has walked into a room where I was having a private conversation and just stood there staring at us both, ordered me to answer the counter he'd just walked right past, and ordered supplies for himself the office without asking anyone else if we needed anything.

...

Maybe he's trying to get me to throttle him.

EDIT: They were playing a game called Naked Cruelty on Don and Mike, in which you want to say something to someone but you just don't have the nerve so the DJs do it for you, and a guy called up to have them congratulate his co-worker for just becoming a 47-year-old great-grandmother. Not enough GYAH in the world, I swear. (First baby at fourteen and a half and first grandchild at twenty-nine, for the record.)

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[dargie.livejournal.com]

I thought he was supposed to be transferred. Or am I thinking of a different Asshat rank? *g*

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Oh, I forgot to mention it suddenly turned out we have two more weeks with the dear Lieutenant. You know, if nobody scares him off sooner.