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susandennisSo, the meeting with my manager went way way long. I didn't get out until 4:15. The Mariners' game was scheduled to start at 4:05.
RAIN DELAY! Why don't these people get roofs???? No word anywhere about how much rain or what the chances were of ever playing. BUMMER.
But, I kept the tv on the right channel (muted) and at 4:45 they started the game! Whew.
I didn't need a rain out. My manager, who usually isn't flakey, last time told me she wanted to replace the photo icon on our intranet with a line drawing. I worked hard on it. Today she says it looks too simple and why can't we have a photograph - no not like the old one - a new one. Give me a fucking break. She's really got her spiked heels on one of my last nerves.
I need this baseball game! Thank you, Philly!
RAIN DELAY! Why don't these people get roofs???? No word anywhere about how much rain or what the chances were of ever playing. BUMMER.
But, I kept the tv on the right channel (muted) and at 4:45 they started the game! Whew.
I didn't need a rain out. My manager, who usually isn't flakey, last time told me she wanted to replace the photo icon on our intranet with a line drawing. I worked hard on it. Today she says it looks too simple and why can't we have a photograph - no not like the old one - a new one. Give me a fucking break. She's really got her spiked heels on one of my last nerves.
I need this baseball game! Thank you, Philly!
