
Originally Posted by
lacarnut
We have all had those shitty days. I look at life like this. Some days are diamonds, some days are stone. Just so long that there are more good days than the other, I am happy, happy and can look forward to tommorrow.
I have never been a doormat. So, that is foreign to me. I retired from the state of LA and worked around mostly women. Several of my good friends would not take up for themselves. It used to really tick me off. Several times I intervened on their behalf which did not endear me to the top brass. But hey, that is just the way I roll. If someone does not like it, that is called tough shit.