When he sang, "The Bitch is Back"
That's right, ladies and gentleman! The one, the only, the evil, the thieving, the worst manager ever:
[I'll pause while you all catch up on those links to the past.]
As some of you may know, my part time job is closing at its current location near the end of October, and then it'll move a couple of store fronts down to a larger location.
The Company is going for a bit of an overlap process. While the Croatian Gyration Sensation takes over as Closing-the-Store Manager (she's a floor supervisor now), "they're" bringing in Boss Frantic to act as a Guide or some shit while our current cool Store Manager goes off somewhere for Larger Store Training.
Luckily, I only work a couple of nights a week and Sundays; so, maybe I'll not see her. In any event, the two months or so I may have to work with her will just be like living with a two month Bowel Obstruction: livable, a lot of pain in the ass and a horrific yellowy brown smell in the air, but livable.
With my luck, "they'll" bring back Evil Fannie, too.
I mean, really, all I need is an arrest for assault with a deadly weapon to completely make 2008 a total and official Crap Year.
Boss Frantic and Evil Fannie, I, begrudgingly*, dedicate the below video to you:
*begrudgingly because putting this (one of my favorite songs of all times) and their names in the same sentence is like taking one's favorite deserts and shoving it into a large pile of pig shit.
But, the words aptly sum up my feelings for both of them.