WRITER, BLOGGER & NE'ER-DO-WELL

 
I had a great boss at one job and he was a sweet and talented man. His medication slowly turned him into a monster. As weeks rolled into months and then years, he would have good days and bad days. The good days were when he was out of the office. On Fridays we would breath a sigh of relief because he was off Monday. An older man who had put in decades at this company, he was down to a three or four-day week.

The Boss Is Crazy And Running With Scissors!