i know that National Boss’ Day is a greeting card company boondoggle, and that on many previously declared boss’ days you have stopped a moment and tokenly honored me. On all other regular working days you are respectful and sincere. And in consideration i have Tolerated your quirks, and Advanced you money. i have listened to your gripes, worked around your absences, and covered your mistakes. i think you are a good staff, and i am proud of you. i don’t care about being noticed, or even symbolically honored on National Boss’ Day. i don’t want to be. i think it’s foolish. It’s stupid. There was no reason to make an effort or waste your money. So you didn’t, and here today, on payday, i still remember. |
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