chipawah

Work is starting to get on my nerves again. I know it's because I need a vacation. Or maybe because, I care so little about it all anymore. I'm tired of the whole backstabbing, going over my head thing. I don't like lying. It's pointless, and I sure as hell, don't like sinking money into a dive, just because a store wants packed out shelves.. Merita is coming out with a pan bread for $2.99... Which is going be Pepperidge Farms wet dream.. That means, the dumb asses up top, who have no clue about reality will go.. " Oh my! A bread that cost more then ours.. We can't have that.. Quick, raise all our prices to $3.19!!!"
I'm sure this is what is going happen.. And, I do believe at that point in time.. I will be selling my distributorship. I just don't know where I'd go if I did.

Well.. I sorta know.. But, affording it would be the problem. And, it would stick me into the same mess I'm in now. Just with a stronger product line. PF big wigs are running us straight into the gutter with their lame mentalities on how to sell bread. Frankly.. I don't want to be on the ship when it sinks. And, since they won't listen to any of us.. Why bother trying to voice my opinion anymore? It's sorta like voting.. Hehe. We think we make a choice.. But, in fact it's already been made.

Enough rambling.. It's 1pm and time to head up to the Green Iguana for my Friday hangout group 'n a few beers to boot!