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I dip my toes into the water of the Sea of Upper Management and I don't like the luke warm water. I do not like how the sea is full of fish who have blinders on, are concerned only in their interests and not the companies, and who are just plain stinky.
For personal reasons, to survive this sea I can not swim with the other fish. I must grow or periodically wear these. I don't see many fish with them and wonder if I will survive if I use them.
Posted by on July 14, 2006 08:00 PM | Permalink
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I'll let you borrow mine. The guys I worked with swore I had the biggest ones. ;-)
Posted by: vw bug | July 15, 2006 06:26 AM
I wish I could think of something really smart to say, but I don't. Nevertheless, hang in there. You have the strength to do the right thing, you know. Keep in mind, you don't have to grow them. They really *are* there and they will help you. ;-)
Oh, and your system won't let me post my entire URL . . . it's says the site is "questionable." Maybe it's the quality of the writing? I could have told 'em that!
Posted by: Billie | July 14, 2006 09:18 PM