I’ve never fussed about anyone parking in my spot, because I can park wherever I want, Bob or no Bob.
My first real job, the VP of the company was the son of the Chairman of the Board, and little brother of the President.
Right in the middle of companywide intercom announcements by other people, the VP would cut in and yell “Andrea, come to my office right now!” and bang his phone down, effectively, in the ear of the entire company. After three years I moved to Texas and started a janitorial service, and considered it a huge step up.
Craziness. Yeah, that’s pretty old school, but I guess it still happens. Power can do things to people.
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