Damn you Miami University
Well, the university is trying to take me down for that viquarium I have. I'm fighting like a mother fucker but they're out for blood apparently. They need to realize that not only would removing the viquarium result in the death of a dozen or so animals but that the process of moving a 200 gallon viquarium is not exactly an easy endeavor.
This whole thing went out of control pretty damn fast. First we thought the snake escape so I left a note on the kitchen table letting our roommates know to keep their eye's peeled. Then the cleaning lady saw said note and told her boss. Then one of my roommate decided to leave a note for the cleaning lady that said, "Look out for my snake. . . bitch!" which she found and also reported to her boss. Now he wants my balls in a vice and the snake drug out and murdered.
I went ahead and escalated the issue past him because I know he can't do jack about anything and I'm hoping I can get up to someone who isn't a complete pion and can actually get something rational done. This thing just got real.
This whole thing went out of control pretty damn fast. First we thought the snake escape so I left a note on the kitchen table letting our roommates know to keep their eye's peeled. Then the cleaning lady saw said note and told her boss. Then one of my roommate decided to leave a note for the cleaning lady that said, "Look out for my snake. . . bitch!" which she found and also reported to her boss. Now he wants my balls in a vice and the snake drug out and murdered.
I went ahead and escalated the issue past him because I know he can't do jack about anything and I'm hoping I can get up to someone who isn't a complete pion and can actually get something rational done. This thing just got real.