Feel like a heel.
Was haveing a crappy morning, blew up at the boss and just had a generaly poor attitude, work sucked and so did most of the people I worked with. Phone rang, looked at the caller I.D. and thought what does he want. He is a good and close freind and customer that likes to call and razz me or place an project order but it was not him it was a co-worker of his calling to let me know that his grandaughter 2 years old had been runover last night by a relative. Felt like shit and still feel like shit. Talked to him a little while ago and he is understanably distraught. I can go hunt up another job, but his baby is gone forever. Makes one look at problems in a differnt light.
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Better to die on your feet than to live on your knees.
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