
For the past couple of days, I've been going round and round with this chick in Publicity at one of the record labels I represent about an order that was submitted by the Cube Man at her behest. It seems that UPS was having difficulties delivering the CDs to the requested location and, as of today, returned the product to us. It will be back in house on Monday.
Well, it turns out that the reason UPS couldn't deliver is because the business name wasn't on the order. Immediately, I pulled the order to see that the address the Cube Man provided didn't include the business name. Of course, this gratified me to no end. YES! The Cube Man caught in yet another mistake!
He made no acknowledgement of this, though. Instead, he sent me an email with three mis-delivered shipments, wanting to see the original orders. This was his attempt to turn the attention away from himself and back to me and also prove to the thoroughly uninterested parties that I am as inept as he claims me to be. It's laughable how desperately the man pulls at straws just to save face and go out of his way to make me look bad.
I scoff in his general direction!
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In other news, Llew called to tell me of his good fortune. Seems that Gretchen finally came to her senses and sacked Bill. She wants Llew back so, as soon as he's physically able, he'll be returning to his old job. Woo! He's happy and I'm happy for him. I guess what goes around comes around, eh?
We may have to celebrate in some way once we get him over to the house. Dancing is out of the question....so is hopping about shouting "HOOYA!" Hell, we can't even shag, so I guess perhaps a lemonade toast. Oh, that's just bloody pathetic.
But it is better than nothing.