Blue Some Steam

Lousy day at work.  The powers that be are riding my boss about "Timeliness".  "Hey, we've given you a new, inefficient way of doing things that shuts down everyday, how come your stuff is late?"

I recently found a whole set of training manuals on our in-house intranet site, and was told/asked why do you need to use those.  Go here and use these.  When I went where directed, I found the manuals I had found on my own, just relocated to where "the powers that be" THINK  I ought to go to use them.  Telling them I can get to usable instruction manuals for this crappy system WITHOUT a password ( I need that for their relocated stuff) and that IT'S THE SAME INFORMATION would be pointless.  I really like what I do, my actual job.  I loathe the tools they have given me to do the job.

Research has shown that the ownership of this fine product is in Louisville, KY.  As are most of the braniacs on the "Hey, isn't this a wonderful product" committee.  There are an assortment of nuts from California, and one person from Indiana.  And no regular folk, either.  They are the "Blithering A$$hole" type.  They know 'bout bidness cuz they had them some skoolin'!

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