Aw, Bell, dude! That guy's hair, bow tie, and smile, …ugh! So perfectly awful. Congratulations on creating something so smarmy with just some artfully-rendered lines on a page. Or artfully-rendered pixels on a screen.
Though, upon second viewing, he's a bit like Bill Nye the Science Guy's slick and icky cousin, the one without a Ph.D. and who got his bachelor's through an online "school". …Ew! I hate him even more! Blergh!
Win, Susan! Kick his smarmy arse to the curb! Or, you know, miraculously find another, better job in which your boss doesn't treat you like crap just because you're a good-looking Latina. (And then pigs will fly….)
Aw, Bell, dude! That guy's hair, bow tie, and smile, …ugh! So perfectly awful. Congratulations on creating something so smarmy with just some artfully-rendered lines on a page. Or artfully-rendered pixels on a screen.
Though, upon second viewing, he's a bit like Bill Nye the Science Guy's slick and icky cousin, the one without a Ph.D. and who got his bachelor's through an online "school". …Ew! I hate him even more! Blergh!
Win, Susan! Kick his smarmy arse to the curb! Or, you know, miraculously find another, better job in which your boss doesn't treat you like crap just because you're a good-looking Latina. (And then pigs will fly….)
Is Susan starting to have nightmares or is this real (I mean, in Candorville).
No, this is pretty much how this sort of thing has been handled in most offices in which I've worked.