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forsberg_us wrote:
"I'm guessing no. I see she did her undergrad at UCLA. Want to know a good way to get in good with her right away? Ask her if she went to UCLA because she couldn't get in to USC."
Be nice. She's actually one of your kind. She went to UCLA on a college soccer scholarship.
I know as much about women's collegiate soccer as I do about Sri Lankan cricket.
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artie_fufkin wrote:
forsberg_us wrote:
"I'm guessing no. I see she did her undergrad at UCLA. Want to know a good way to get in good with her right away? Ask her if she went to UCLA because she couldn't get in to USC."
Be nice. She's actually one of your kind. She went to UCLA on a college soccer scholarship.I know as much about women's collegiate soccer as I do about Sri Lankan cricket.
I know as much about men's soccer as I do about Sri Lankan cricket
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If your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's not a fan of anything.
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tkihshbt wrote:
If your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's not a fan of anything.
That's funny, I thought that if your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's most likely a dick.
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Max wrote:
tkihshbt wrote:
If your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's not a fan of anything.
That's funny, I thought that if your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's most likely a dick.
Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner.
I don't know exactly how it's supposed to work, but most people I know are primarily fans of where they went to undergrad. There are a few who have dual allegience to their post-graduate or law school, but undergrad trumps all for most. That's what makes my boss so annoying. He went to the University of Dayton for undergrad. He went to Notre Dame for law school. But since Dayton is just Dayton, all we ever hear about is Notre fucking Dame.
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forsberg_us wrote:
Max wrote:
tkihshbt wrote:
If your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's not a fan of anything.
That's funny, I thought that if your boss is a Notre Dame fan, that means he's most likely a dick.
Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner.
I don't know exactly how it's supposed to work, but most people I know are primarily fans of where they went to undergrad. There are a few who have dual allegience to their post-graduate or law school, but undergrad trumps all for most. That's what makes my boss so annoying. He went to the University of Dayton for undergrad. He went to Notre Dame for law school. But since Dayton is just Dayton, all we ever hear about is Notre fucking Dame.
I have a friend/former co-worker who roots for Notre Dame under the rationale he played football at a "sister school" around here called Stonehill College, which is either a D2 or a D3 program. Raise your hand if you've heard of Stonehill College, and put a gold star on your forehead if you've even considered them one in the same as Notre Dame.
It's like an alcoholic rooting for the Brewers because he was drinking Old Milwaukee the first time he ever got drunk enough to puke on his shoes.
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I spend a decent part of my day with my office door closed to block out external noise. For some reason, when I walked back in my office a few minutes ago I left the door open. My boss' office is 2 doors down. In 20 minutes, I've heard him bring up "my Fightin' Irish" on 3 different phone calls.
I better go close my door or I'm going to puke.
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"I better go close my door or I'm going to puke."
I know the feeling. The fact that it is Notre Dame makes it all the worse. But in tone it reminds me of a feature I noticed in some successful people: network while there is good news and work the good news into the conversation.
Back in 1997 I was working as a translator for BBC camera crew in Borneo. The reporter was the Asia correspondent, and he went to become their Washington correspondent. So he's a petty successful guy. We were outside of cellphone signal most of the time, and as we motored back down the river toward the main town we eventually hit cell signal. The second we did, both he and his cameraman had their cellphones out and they each made nonstop calls back to the office. The calls were supposedly about getting their messages and this and that, but what they really wanted to say was, "Great stuff . . . yeah, we got great stuff." "I'm in a sampan in the middle of Borneo." "I slept last night in Dayak headhunter's longhouse." "Great stuff".
It was a little bit revolting to listen to this self-promotion, but I realized the genius of it. They would not be back to the office for another day. In the meanwhile, office chit chat would continue and the buzz would be "How did Matt do in Borneo?" "I hear he got great stuff." "Yeah, I heard that, too." And by the time he got back, the office would be a-buzz with stories about the great stuff that Matt had gotten in Borneo. In fact, I suspect we didn't get shit and I'm not sure they even made a segment out of that trip.
But that kind of sideways self-promotion is a lesson for those who can do it. With only your brief description to go by, that's what I suspect your boss is up to, at least in part.
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You'd have a spend a little time to fully appreciate this guy. He's 71 or 72, and the firm would love to have him gone, but he has no life outside of the firm, so he won't retire or go "of counsel." He's a full equity partner, so it requires an 80% vote of the other partners to get rid of him and that would never happen because the remaining partners wouldn't want to set a precedent that might someday lead to their own exit. His billing rate prices him out of doing any meaningful work and his book of business is consistently shrinking, so he basically comes to the office with virtually nothing to do. But in his mind he's still the most important person in the firm if not the world.
We share a secretary with a 3rd attorney. If either the other attorney or I have anything that needs to be done, he wants our work to take a back seat to his, even if our work is due that day and his is due in two weeks. Better yet, he threw a tantrum about a month ago because Melanie (the other attorney) had a large project that needed to be finished before she boarded a plane the next morning and Amy (our secretary) wouldn't stop doing Melanie's work in order to balance Dennis' (my boss) 30-year old son's checkbook and then pay his bills (the kid still lives at home).
I call Dennis the boss because he's the oldest and he's been here the longest, but presently our department manager is another attorney (Dan McLaughlin's brother, Kevin). When the shit hit the fan because Amy wouldn't handle Dennis' kid's personal affairs, Kevin had to jump in the middle and, along with HR, explain to Dennis that we're a law firm, not his kid's personal account manager. Dennis threw a hissy fit, went into his office and slammed his door so hard the entire corner shook and he didn't speak to anyone for about 2 weeks.
Couple that charming personality with the fact that at 71-72, he's really out of touch with the changes the law has taken in the last 10 years and we're talking about a guy who desparately needs to retire. The only question now is whether he retires after he gets the firm sued for malpractice or whether he dies in his office before it happens.
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You should ask him how it's going to make him feel knowing that he'll never get to see the National Championship game. The world has 22 days of existence left, and the game isn't until after new years. Kind of makes me glad I didn't win powerball, it would have seriously pissed me off realizing I won, but won't actually get money in my hands until the world ended.
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"You'd have a spend a little time to fully appreciate this guy. He's 71 or 72, and the firm would love to have him gone, but he has no life outside of the firm, so he won't retire or go "of counsel.""
Yuck. Say no more.
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Max wrote:
"You'd have a spend a little time to fully appreciate this guy. He's 71 or 72, and the firm would love to have him gone, but he has no life outside of the firm, so he won't retire or go "of counsel.""
Yuck. Say no more.
Max, that invite to come and hang out with me at the L Street Tavern is open-ended. But if you want to get a tattoo of a Fighting Irish leprechaun on your thigh, there's currently a 2-day wait list in South Boston.
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Max wrote:
"You'd have a spend a little time to fully appreciate this guy. He's 71 or 72, and the firm would love to have him gone, but he has no life outside of the firm, so he won't retire or go "of counsel.""
Yuck. Say no more.
If you only knew Max. I'll leave you with one last fact to fully capture the image of the person. Dennis is our Firm's lone member of the Racquet Club. Ostensibly a squash club, but one that serves martinis. It doesn't allow women members. They're very progressive though. They just admitted their first African American member about 3 years ago.
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forsberg_us wrote:
Dennis threw a hissy fit, went into his office and slammed his door so hard the entire corner shook and he didn't speak to anyone for about 2 weeks.
Id call this a solution.
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"a squash club, but one that serves martinis."
Is that worse than a martini club that serves squash?
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Now we know. Notre Dame v. Alabama.
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forsberg_us wrote:
Now we know. Notre Dame v. Alabama.
and OSU came out #4 in the AP poll.
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"one of the computers used by the BCS still has Notre Dame ranked #1 ahead of Alabama even after the NCG."
Must have been those quality wins over Wake Forest and Navy.