Glad to hear the boss seems to appreciate you DD ![Thumbs Up :thumbup:](http://www.intensitysquared.com/Smileys/default/icon_thumbs_up.gif)
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.... ![scratches head :scratchhead:](http://www.intensitysquared.com/Smileys/default/scratchhead.gif)
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!"