Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Gaelic Lesson II


four / a ceathair / ah ka-hir
five / a cúig / ah coo-ig
six / a sé / ah shay
seven / a seacht / ah shocked
eight / a hocht / ah hooked
nine / a naoi / ah nay
ten / a deich / ah je

Today We Mourn The Passing Of A Beloved Old Friend


Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; Why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault.
Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).
His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 -year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.
Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.
Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.
Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.
Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement. Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.
He is survived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim.
Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.

Pricks


Oh I got to work this morning and Rick the crook was there...he started at 8 am...till 12 noon. I was pissssssssssssssssssssssssed I think Tommy new I was going to be pissssssssssssssssssssed and he could see the flames so he came over to me laughing and giving me the eyes then asked me if I wanted to work over in electronics today...till 12 when Rick left. I was only too happy to go.
Actually the time flew by over there as I was resetting a mod with dvd's
I rather keep busy then just standing around doing nothing.
I'm going to mail my letter to AR...but I am going to go up the ladder first. I spoke to the head of HR and I'm just waiting on Garrett to get back to me.
If I dot see him tomorrow ... with an answer my letter will go off to Wayne, he is the district manager. I will tell him I'm in the process of sending a letter to corporate...from what I gather he doesn't like anything to go to AR.
I also dont think I should have to work with him.

Wal*Mart Still Driving Me Crazy


It's been a while since I found some time to write. Not to Sure where to begin.

Wal*Mart is still driving me in crazy. We've been so slow lately. Its boring. We're definitely a weekend store, during the week were dead. They are still pulling my chain about Rick coming back into the photo lab.
He is scheduled for Sunday, Wednesday and Thursday. Only he told Tom he cant work those days. He knows he will be on with me.

I went over the store managers heads seeing how nothing was being done. Garret said he will let me know whets going on come Monday. He wants to give Rick a chance to come clean.
I told him I was going to send my letter to Benttonville, AR seeing how no one wants to do anything about this guy.

Odie and Ken, believe Rick has is holding something over their heads and that's why they done fire him.

As for my fall I'm still very sore. Steve gave me a picture of myself falling, I'll have to post it on here. He also said my fall was much better then that of the lady who was hit by a car. He said I flew a good 6 feet. He now calls me superfly.

Since the store opened in Oct. They have had so many reported accidents among employees and customers.
The corporate office called them to see what is going on.
They asked me if there was anything that they could have done to prevent my accident. I said remove the mats you know what they said? We cant remove them...they help relieve back stress.


No wonder my Wal*Mart has the highest accident rate out of all the Wal*Mart stores.