I work in sweats in a spare bedroom that passes for an office, reloading room, gun safe, hideout from Lifetime Movies and bulk storage. 50" flat screen, even has a beer fridge. I can step out on the back porch and empty casings pretty much at will. Yes I know, weep for me.
But I work for a Denver based company that mandates 'emotional intelligence', 'unconscious bias', 'embracing diversity' training, sponsors LGBTQ events, etc. Many of the people celebrate this 'enlightened' culture and feel compelled to share their moral superiority continuously.
I vacillate between giddy at the sweet gig I've snagged and choking the crap out of every other person I talk to.
I think the moral is something like: if you're warm and happy in a pile of manure keep your mouth shut.
Rant over, we now return you to your regularly scheduled posting.
But I work for a Denver based company that mandates 'emotional intelligence', 'unconscious bias', 'embracing diversity' training, sponsors LGBTQ events, etc. Many of the people celebrate this 'enlightened' culture and feel compelled to share their moral superiority continuously.
I vacillate between giddy at the sweet gig I've snagged and choking the crap out of every other person I talk to.
I think the moral is something like: if you're warm and happy in a pile of manure keep your mouth shut.
Rant over, we now return you to your regularly scheduled posting.