Last Friday began with six voice mail messages, each approximately five minutes long, from a schizophrenic affiliate with many wild tales to tell.  I won't bore folks with the details, but unfortunately, I had to listen to them all.  Seriously weird stuff - thank God for mental health!  And that was the high point of my Friday work day, all 11 ( Read more... )

Last night I faced a firing squad of eight and lived to tell the tale...mostly.

Evidently the only person who is not surprised by this ambush is me.  Truly, I am the Cassandra of my organization.