Today has been a relatively horrid day. I had to discipline one of my direct reports who wasn't doing his work. I hate being the heavy. I had many meetings and got called into others. I ended up in a 15 minute meeting that went an hour
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Probably Murphy's pub on 45th, as I've never been there and they are in walking distance of my home
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By all means, if it's tradition, go nuts man. Me, I'd rather go scream into the night like like a bull T-Rex, try and disassemble the nearest dumpster headlong with a 2x4, and steal a few passionate kisses when I was done. Why numb your angst with false tinted glasses rather than express what you're actually feeling lucidly and without risk of hurting others in that rare moment of drunken oblivion gone wrong?
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Don't feel too bad about having to be a manager; I'm sure you handled it with consideration and aplomb. Also, I'm fairly certain I'm taking advantage of the kindness of my own manager at work (read: I don't do jack shit).
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