Because it makes everyone else look really good. Haven't you worked in a place and there was this unproductive knob who did nothing but annoy and use up the oxygen? It built camaraderie in the whole group. You are finally able to fire him and that is when it gets interesting. Who is going to take his place? Who is going to be the one that everyone talks about at lunch?<br><br>Sure hope it wasn't you. <br><br>Every group needs a knob. Every civilization needs a Hitler.<br><br><br><br><br><br>
<blockquote><font size=1>In reply to:</font><hr><p>Sure hope it wasn't you.<p><hr></blockquote><p>What do they know? Bunch of malcontent slackers running the company into the ground. They deserve to...<br><br><br>Nevermind. <br><br>
Me thinks oil is the prime objective here.<br>Or, maybe in regards to your post...<br>Are pure-white people, or pure black for that matter<br>able to breath polluted air better than brown/asian/indian/mayan/aztec???<br><br>basically<br>WWII was white on white<br>WWIII sadly seems to be white on brown, violence<br>then again, maybe wrong to say that, lemme' rephrase<br>WWIII is a slow burn of corporations on EVERYBODY...<br><br>now who's running these corrupt executive cults?<br>that's the Enron question.<br><br>and... there were no handheld, see-through-walls computers back in WWII<br>so gimmie a break with all this history crap! I actually loathe the regressful crap on TV... it's just money laundering for some entertainment channel, channeling NOTHING!!! frkn' year 2007 here! BS rewriting history, better to read it from a book from that year kinda BS having media... huff, puff...<br><br>damn shame how lame they like it<br>how's the song go? Oh yeah, here:<br>Creedence Clearwater Revival <br>Fortunate Son<br><br>(J. Fogerty)<br>Some folks are born made to wave the flag<br>Ooh, they're red, white and blue<br>And when the band plays "Hail to the chief"<br>Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord<br>It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son<br>It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no<br><br>Yeah!<br>Some folks are born silver spoon in hand<br>Lord, don't they help themselves, oh<br>But when the taxman comes to the door<br>Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes<br><br>It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no<br>It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no<br><br>[color:red]Some folks inherit star spangled eyes<br>Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord<br>And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"<br>Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh</font color=red><br><br>It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son<br>It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one<br><br>Cowards oppress the weak. Cult leaders kill their own.
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