After being told the stuff at my desk of my former employer would be boxed up by security and shipped to me, I was asked to come pick it up personally at the front desk. The caller, who was not present at the time I was terminated, insisted I was told I would need to come pick it up at that meeting. I agreed, then laughed when I saw my work junk was boxed up in USPS boxes.
Glad I could save the organization postage.
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I hope this move offered to you by “the man” will lead you to greener pastures. I bet you would be an awesome writing teacher! Good luck!
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