tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35011575.post2721017654755572840..comments2023-06-22T06:00:01.492-07:00Comments on Ricki's rants and rambles: Head, meet deskUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35011575.post-57998961612889800382009-02-17T15:06:00.000-08:002009-02-17T15:06:00.000-08:00Wait until someone tries to text you a paper, 600 ...Wait until someone tries to text you a paper, 600 characters at a time. It's coming.<BR/><BR/><I>But she said, "Writing is, like, you know, my THING."<BR/>The paper sucked. I almost wept as I read it.</I><BR/><BR/>Now THAT'S funny. (Not your pain, but your reaction.)<BR/><BR/>w/v - dalcho - Portuguese slang for "idiot who turns in unformatted, late papers." Considered pejorative.nightflyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04666773766092187348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35011575.post-84807968450814002002009-02-16T19:24:00.000-08:002009-02-16T19:24:00.000-08:00What? I'd be banging my head like Don Music on th...What? I'd be banging my head like Don Music on the piano on Sesame Street.<BR/><BR/>My former boss demanded we write procedures for everything--heck, I even did some extra ones to help people out--and people would NOT refer to them, EVER.<BR/><BR/>When is "I didn't know" not going to be tolerated as an excuse anymore?Kate Phttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03555660993363611776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35011575.post-8283534490825266282009-02-16T18:06:00.000-08:002009-02-16T18:06:00.000-08:00I don't know when following directions became a lo...I don't know when following directions became a lost art but I know it wasn't recently.The Fifth Stringhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07286987020039323947noreply@blogger.com