Glad to hear the boss seems to appreciate you DD
Remains to be seen how far this can go.
I am positive, but I am also reserved to remembering what has already happened.
Sensible.
I wish I had had a better experience with a team I was working with. I ended having to put my foot down by leaving when one person decided to go dictator on the decision making. I tried contacting her several times when finally she couldn't avoid me she properly blew me off. Quite needless of her... Not only that, turns out she's a closet racist...which is another matter entirely, but it adds insult to injury. Luckily its not a real job...everyone I've talked to has told me she has a massive ego and two others stepped away for good. A third was already stepping away, and a fourth is about ready to leave. Imagine...you have an awesome team but one member shits on everything. That type of thing should not be allowed to happen....
Talk about insult to injury? Are you Asking AgAIN!
Dude, MY BOSS (young, stupid punk, etc.) took a fucking swing at my face!!
Now, understand, I wear glasses. One can not attempt to hit someone who wears glasses without expecting some sort of resistance!
Wearing glasses is dangerous to begin with.
Having some asshole take a swing at one who wears glasses might start a regular fight, if things go wrong.
All I can say at this point is that that son of a bitch tried to hurt me by starting to swing at me. I would not allow it to happen.
I think I have already mentioned this, but I stopped his punch with my forearm, flipped his elbow around about one hundred twenty degrees, then, dislocating his shoulder radically, I slammed his head into the asphalt. I then came down "as hard as I could" (I only weigh about two hundred twenty pounds) directly on his gut (aiming for his solar plexus, I missed by a foot because of how fucking BIG the stupid fucker is and how he fell so fucking tall.)
Then I hit him, hard, but then realized that if I really hit him again, I could kill him. His head was in contact with the pavement. If I actually hit himn as I NEEDED/wanted to, I would beat him to death with about three or four blows. I stopped. I only hit him once and then I backed off and stood up as eight other assholes approached to "pull me off of him". It was already over and I was vibrating. I was so stoked, I had a hard time settling down.
One "supe" came up to me and TOLD me I had to wait for the police. I took two steps toward him an asked if he really wanted to stop me from going home.
He just lifted his arms an said, "No!"