So last night after a long hard day at work, my awesome coworker Shay (who is tickled that my boyfriend's name is Shay) took me home.
She bid me good night, I bid her get home safe, and I walked up the stairs to my apartment, pulling out my key as I went.
I put the key in the lock, and -- the lock didn't turn.
I must be tired, I think, and try
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How much you wanna bet that when they DID try to get the records is the day the old company nuked them? Or they came in expecting a transition period, old employees there to show the new ones the ropes SOP for transitions and the new employees came it to a wrecked office, no databases, no phones ect?
I know my roomie would say "F them get out." But I gotta agree with you here, these poor people got stuck with a pile of turds and need to polish it into something decent.
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Glad you got to your cats, and I hope things get straightened up for you ASAP.
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Sounds like the new management is doing it's best in a bad situation. Just wish you could have found out about the lock before it was to late that night to do anything about it.
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