Remember how I bitched last week about the DP manager being on vacation while I had to deal with all the broken shit? And remember how I was happy that he was sitting in the Outer Banks while a hurricane rolled though? Remember that?

Well we’re supposed to leave Friday morning on vacation to Disneyworld. We’re driving. Into TWO FUCKING HURRICANES. I mean really, what the fuck is that? Two at once? Come on.

Oh BTW, you’ll also remember how I was wondering why the computer room monitoring system didn’t page me to warn of the increased temperature? Turns out it was. It was paging me like mad. Problem is the bean counters decided to discontinue paging service to save some money WITHOUT TELLING the people who use the pages. ‘Hello Dilbert? Yeah, I have a story line for you….’

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