Just a quick note to the kind and gentle folks: this is very harsh. Many folks aren't going to want to read it. Just be advised.Long before Monkeyboy Bush midwifed end-stage Reaganomics into reality and killed America's economy and caused millions of jobs to be lost, never to return, I used to have a job that would be excellent by today's miserable standards.
But at the time it was needlessly stressful and just got worse and worse. I was actually relieved to have been laid off....right at the time Team Bush shoved the economy face-first into the toilet.
I didn't know at the time I'd be on a horrible journey though various substandard jobs and I NEVER imagined that once I got my professional license - which I had anticipated would be my ticket OUT of my economic and jobless Hell - it would be a license to be exploited by all manner of half-assed small businesses which sprang up as America thought it would be a good idea to privatize mental health services.
I had a string of 5 jobs that could never pay me on time, correctly twice in a row and one in particular lives in infamy in my mind. I hold a vicious grudge when I feel people have royally fucked me and that particular group of jackoffs fucked me good.
What has come around is gonna go around.
Not only did I have to put up with recurring delays in pay, which I think allowed them to essentially steal a couple month's income from me over 14 months (if not more) but I had to endure the hell of answering to dumb motherfuckers who didn't have close to my level of education and experience.
The assistant director there, Christopher Moore, has to be one of the most useless lumps of protien ever created by God. Just fucking useless.
I am posting his real name because his info is public record now and freely available on the internet. He no longer resides at the "Electric Avenue" location so I don't feel like I am violating too much of his right to privacy
Moore is a petty little bitch, a dumbfuck, and incompetent asshole of the first order. But I had to do what he said if I wanted a paycheck.
I actually, at first, wasted my time giving him the benefit of the doubt for awhile and then it was just to obvious - he was fucking incompetent.
One day I confronted him in his office about it, caused some crazy PhD lady they had hired (who had seemed OK during the interview but proved to be a ditz that I couldn't respect either) to burst into tears, I was so harsh with him. I still feel all warm and fuzzy about that scene.
But, incompetence is rewarded there and he continued to fuck things up.
In September of 2009 he pissed off a couple staff people too many times and a WAVE of professional staff (read "income-producing") up and quit.
I thought for sure the boss lady and her thug of a CFO hubby would be getting rid of him.
It only made sense, IF you wanted to run a SUCCESSFUL business. I know CFO had body slammed this POS assistant Director into a wall so hard my computer monitor slid off the desk into my lap, so I had my hopes up. Surely they would can his useless ass now.
Boss lady suspended him, lied to me about her intentions and long story short, he was back in less than a month, still assistant director, still sitting in a nice office while I languished in an office with the unintelligent sister of boss lady busting my ass 14 hours a day.
When I saw him back in the office, back doing things, back as assistant director, continuing to be fucking useless, I had it and I quit.
I learned last night that when I quit boss lady lost her mind, yelling at people, more people quitting, couldn't keep staff. I had presented them with a plan to attract and retain staff, but nooooooooooo... she wanted to surround herself with idiots.
Thus, I have developed a grudge on these fuckers and from time to time I find ways to fuck with them. (From time to time I solict assistance from friends in foreign countries to bother their pathetic website. I don't know how to "hack" so I don't do that.)
Well, I also learned last night that that dumbass Christopher Moore, Public Defender, Helper of the poor... has at least 2 DUI's. Dumbass Under the Influence:
An Atlanta police officer tried to pull over Christopher Moore, 36, in the early-morning hours on Aug. 18, but Moore kept driving a mile or so until he reached his home in the 200 block of Electric Avenue off Northside Drive, according to an Atlanta police report.So he rocked down to Electric Avenue with his dumbass bullshit bugaloo and gets tagged with all manner of violations. Fucking moron had even lost his license in 2003 and when he came to Georgia they refused to give him one - so he just drove around without it.
Officer Ryan Scott asked Moore for his driver’s license, but Moore put his public defender’s office ID card on his shirt and told the officer that he could get all his information off the card, the report said.
A background check revealed Georgia denied Moore a driver’s license, and that his Louisiana driver’s license was suspended in 2003, the report said.
Moore became “very defensive and vulgar,” telling the officer that he shouldn’t be arrested because he helps the public, the report said. Moore also said he couldn’t wait to get the officer in court so he could “tear me apart,” Scott wrote in his report.
When I saw this I remembered the day he came to work giggling "ya'll, I got so drunk Friday night, I couldn't remember where I parked my Mercedes". What a funny guy.
He also drove that stupid Mercedes - a C240, the pretend Mercedes - 2 days once with a flat tire, wondering why it drove funny. He had no clue where his fucking battery was - I specifically asked him because I was sure he wouldn't know. So goddamned stupid.
But those geniuses I worked for saw fit to hire this puke and make him IMPORTANT while treading upon actual educated professionals, like yours truly, who actually BROUGHT IN THE MONEY.
So they hired him knowing he had a DUI in 2008 and that he had to resign from the Public Defenders' office (though I don't know why - probably for being a dumbfuck). They used him to weasel their way into to trying to get a pipeline of referrals from the jail to make money off of with their scam of an agency.
Then, he does it again!!! Check out the charges :
Booking #: 1132607I mean really, what a fuckin' knob! (And note that cops can't spell alcohol)
Arrest Date: 9/21/2011
Charge Description for CHRISTOPHER MOORE
U/S DUI-ALOCHOL-LESS SAF*
U/S NO DRIVER&APOS;S LICE
U/S NO DRIVER&APOS;S LICE
U/S NO HEADLIGHTS*
U/S NO INSURANCE*
So I am posted this out of a sense of shadenfruede and to derive enjoyment from his needless but self-induced suffering.
This asswipe had the NERVE to call me last year all happy-sounding - after treating me like shit - and ask me to work for him in his already failed company. If he had a shred of sense he would know I'd rather beat the holy fuck out of him than talk to him, let alone work for him. I hope he slides into poverty, that worthless piece of shit.
A taste of my American Dream
What I meant about my version of the American dream is to not be so dependent on a job that I can't quit and get another one. I have always been a slave to a job, fearful of losing it because one never knows where the next one is going to come from. But I got to just ditch them and leave them in the lurch - it was the least I could do for all they had done for me.
Another version of the American Dream I was hoping and waiting and practicing for was waiting for the thug CFO to try to body slam ME (as he had done with shithead).
I planned to make that decison one of the single biggest mistakes of his stupid 40 year life. I was working out and practicing my martial arts in the evenings and going in there every day just waiting for him to make some move towards me. I was going to rock him right into the hospital. I could taste it. But it never happened. I just quit. It still felt good.
So I am enjoying knowing that these gold-plated dumbasses are failing, that Christopher Moore has serious legal charges and no driver's licence and that more people know how useless he is.
The moral of this sordid tale is be careful who you fuck.
Some people hold a really mean grudge: others, as we often see on the news, will do far, far worse than me.