I'm a manager in the retail field of motorcycle parts and accessories. I have realized that my job is stressing me beyond a level at which may be healthy, so my doc said to get it out.
So I'm venting here. I will use this space to bitch about moronic customers (of which I have plenty), moronic employees (of which I have a few), and maybe even moronic bosses (which, actually are mostly pretty cool right now).
Stay tuned.
