Take Your Ball and Bounce

"...take away the player, and you can't play ball."- DaChamp



I get a call from my co-worker today who let me know that we have a new female starting on the job. Now, for me, I just picked up a new person last month. She is an old vet to the job and the kids respect her alot. She's die hard and strong as staff. The one thing I didn't really need was another one.

Hey, can't win em all.

I already had to deal with working side by side with someone who I wasn't cool with. Shit I still do. This new person I'm definatley not cool with and it irks the shit out of me that I now have two people who don't have the common sense to stick to the job. My rock is that I'm the leader, the captain of this ship that stays moving even when I'm not there. My hard place is that I have to grin and bear it as much as I can until they fuck up. Even AFTER telling my job the lil' bit of history with them both, I'm still stuck to experiment what they bring to the table. A recipe for disaster, still I maintain.

Anyway, my co-worker tells me that I have a card waiting for me at the job. SOMEbody decided to send me get well wishes along with a little note attached that I guess no one read yet. One of my other co-workers who I went to school with I heard in the background say "It smells like perfume too....PLAYER!!!" I sighed and went and took a shit.

It's only January and already it begins. I told my co-worker to put the card on the bulletin board so it can be seen by everyone. "No, I can't. She wanted me to put it in your cubby hole" (we don't have lockers yet) He said she was serious about it too. What got me, was when he said that she would be in today. At least these crutches are good for something. No sports, I can take that. The way these folks are talking I made it clear to them that if you take away the player, you can't play ball.

Shit I'm not even a player either, I'm an athlete.

There's a big difference. Keep yall posted

I'm out, yall be cool

DaChamp