Sunday, March 30, 2008

Stand!

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Usually Sundays are reserved for humour....but not today!!

All I can say is the lesson I've learned on my current project is....I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever...EVER use a project coordinator on any future project I manage EVER! Never, never, never!!!

NEVER!

I've had nothing but trouble with the 2 I've had. Been stabbed in the back by both of them and as of tomorrow....will have fired both of them! I'm pissed and they suck!

Got called at 8:30am by someone warning me. I then had a 4 hour conversation, on a Sunday, about this woman and how she's stabbed me in the back through her old boss. That person went to my client and complained about me without discussing anything with me first. Fat lot of good it did him.....he got "banned" from my project. He's not allowed to interfere nor discuss anything about this project with me or any one else. (yeah right.....) so now, he's even more pissed off and will continue to be a thorn in my side until this project is done.

Needless to say...I was pissed today. Want to cry, want to walk away, want to go back to being, as my friend G said "a professional photographer and blogger"...then...got REALLY mad and decided...the hell with you mister! I'll get this damn project live, and live successfully just to spite your stupid a-hole self!

Went for a ride...heard this song for the first time....

Perfect!!

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Think About It


What we do during our working hours determines what we have; what we do in our leisure hours determines what we are. - George Eastman
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Sunday Funnies

Wooo Hoooo!!
Going to see Eddie Izzard with some friends next month.
Can hardly wait...

Since it's Easter thought I'd put up a bit of Eddie on Religion....


Sunday, March 16, 2008

Sunday Funnies

Prision vs Work

IN PRISON...you spend the majority of your time in an 8x10 cell.
AT WORK...you spend most of your time in a 6x8 cubicle.

IN PRISON...you get three meals a day.
AT WORK...you only get a break for one meal and you have to pay for it.

IN PRISON...you get time off for good behavior.
AT WORK...you get rewarded for good behavior with more work.

IN PRISON...a guard locks and unlocks all the doors for you.
AT WORK...you must carry around a security card and unlock and open all the doors yourself.

IN PRISON...you can watch TV and play games.
AT WORK...you get fired for watching TV and playing games.

IN PRISON...you get your own toilet.
AT WORK...you have to share.

IN PRISON...they allow your family and friends to visit.
AT WORK...you cannot even speak to your family and friends.

IN PRISON...all expenses are paid by taxpayers with no work required
AT WORK...you get to pay all the expenses to go to work and then they deduct taxes from your salary to pay for prisoners.

IN PRISON...you spend most of your life looking through bars from the inside wanting to get out.
AT WORK...you spend most of your time wanting to get out and go inside bars.

IN PRISON...there are wardens who are often sadistic.
AT WORK...they are called managers

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

3 more!!

Got a call today from a woman who saw my art down at the coffee shop and was interested in buying 3 of them!!

Pretty exciting stuff!!

Because I feel the need!!

More here:

http://www.saorpatrol.com/videos_youtube_saor_patrol.htm

Monday, March 10, 2008

Sunday Funnies

From TED Talks....

Brilliant!

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Sunday Funnies

A photographer from a well known national magazine was assigned to
cover the fires at Yellowstone National Park. The magazine wanted to
show some of the heroic work of the fire fighters as they battled
the blaze.

When the photographer arrived, he realized that the smoke was so
thick that it would seriously impede or make it impossible for him
to photograph anything from ground level. He requested permission to
rent a plane and take photos from the air. His request was approved
and arrangements were made. He was told to report to a nearby
airport where a plane would be waiting for him.

He arrived at the airport and saw a plane warming up near the gate.
He jumped in with his bag and shouted, "Let's go!'' The pilot swung
the little plane into the wind, and within minutes they were in the
air.

The photographer said, "Fly over the park and make two or three
low passes so I can take some pictures."

"Why?" asked the pilot.

"Because I am a photographer," he responded, "and photographers take photographs."

The pilot was silent for a moment; finally he stammered, "You mean
you're not the flight instructor?"

Saturday, March 1, 2008