| nearest wall* *flips my car over. . . notices an improvement* *calms down*
GRRRRAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!!
If I encounter a liquidator or bank Executive in the time between now and when my prescription refilled, I will probably pin him/her to the ground and taze him/her repeatedly in the most painful spots and then drag them off to the nearest abandoned warehouse to be waterboarded - if I haven't been arrested for the tazing part first, that is.
The Liquidation Company I now work for as they bleed Butter Swirled dry and leave nearly ten thousand people out of work, has changed from the last time I worked for them, twelve years ago. They got into a bidding war with some investors who wanted to keep BW alive. They under-bid themselves in the effort to buy BW. . . Almost as if they had the goal of deliberately putting all these people out of work.
*throws a couch through a car* At least I'm not all angry from it. . . More than a little miffed, but not angry. I've been angry before; Rambo had to send Chuck Norris in because I was too much for him. ;-) |