Well, it’s a matter of life after death. Now that he’s dead, I have a life. — Clue
It is absolutely amazing how free I feel when some people become a former part of my life. Sometimes it’s being able to enjoy small things without harassment. Sometimes it’s being able to breathe deep and feel free. Either way, I’m always amazed at how long it took me to get rid of them.














Anonymous
/ June 29, 2014Not like the .mil where you only had to do a year, then either they or you would get transferred… 🙂
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daddybear71
/ June 29, 2014I sometimes yearn for those days. Someone eventually PCS’ed or ETS’ed.
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Geodkyt
/ June 30, 2014I once got rid of a particularly troublesome young lieutenant by finding her a dead-end (but graded for Captain) slot at division, so I could get her out of my hair.
I should feel bad, but it’s not like the PAO office was any good BEFORE I got her transferred. . .
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TinCan Assassin
/ June 29, 2014Tempt me not too far.
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