The Mushrump

Thursday, November 02, 2006

Frazzling Stepzilla

Yesterday I get a request from Stepzilla to print a letter for her. I open the letter and instantly notice a fragment sentence hanging out in the middle of the page like an incomplete thought. I’m annoyed. Last week I had to print letters for her that were FULL of typos. So, frustrated, I email Stepzilla back her letter.

(sadly, I’m far too diplomatic to piss her off, but diplomatic enough to make her worry)

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>>> Colormist 11/1/2006 11:10:59 AM >>>

Stepzilla,
Can you look over this letter one last time before I send it out? It has floating incomplete sentences and missing bullets. The other letter I just sent out had the wrong name for the class and the wrong name for the sponsor (which I fixed). I'm just worried I might miss something. I'll look over this letter, too; I'd just feel safer if you looked over it again.

Thanks!



>>> Stepzilla The Beast 11/1/2006 11:12 AM >>>

What did last week’s letter say? Can you send me the original?



>>> Colormist 11/1/2006 11:13:32 AM >>>

Attached.



>>> Stepzilla The Beast 11/1/2006 11:17 AM >>>

For today’s letter - did you mean the second sentence?? It isn't missing a bullet it-s just a long sentence. If you break the line at right case instead it will make more sense. Do you see what i mean? Let me know if I'm missing something else. Thanks for looking so closely.



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I don’t even get a chance to reply before she runs into the room with both last week’s and today’s letter. She wants to know exactly which errors were on last week’s letter that I fixed and acts mildly defeated when I point them out. They were HER letters after all.

She didn’t even see the random floating incomplete thought. I have to point that out to her as well. And her response? “Oh, I totally skimmed right over that. Well, just make it a sentence.” Right, a floating sentence ALSO doesn’t make any sense. I don’t know why I bother.

Needless to say, I had her completely frazzled the rest of the afternoon. She tried to blow off her errors on another department (her good ole’ scapegoat department), but when I narrowed down who might be responsible IN that department (Einstein), she dropped the topic like a hot potato. Can’t really blame it on Einstein, now can ya, Stepzilla? She then made a point of thanking me multiple times for catching her error. Right, like if I DIDN’T catch it, she would have just blamed me. Because I WAS the last person to SEE it. Bastards.

Ah, but at least I can have my fun while I’m here. If I can’t find a new damned job, then at least I can torment the hell out of my boss.

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