March 24, 2006


yesterday, a situation developed, most rapidly.

we spent hours on the phone, looking at this and looking at that. following the glorious paper trail through days and weeks and months. it was like a hunting expedition, a goat hunt, a scape goat.

fingers like weapons were drawn. it was him, no it was you, no it was her, had to be her. we had no idea how to solve a problem of epic proportions and an even lesser understanding of how the problem occurred.

we don't know who's to blame, and we are beyond caring. who did it? who knows. who's going to pay for it? yours truly.

that's the problem with clusterfucks, someone has to take responsibility for there to be any solution. humble pie fit for a queen. open up wide, here comes the first bite.

Posted by shoe at March 24, 2006 06:41 AM | TrackBack

As you know, your cleaning up a mess is tacit acceptance of blame for it, and no good deed goes unpunished. But good for you -- Damn the politics, there's a job to do!

Posted by: Bob at March 24, 2006 09:00 AM

.. damn, I hate it when that happens...

Posted by: Eric at March 24, 2006 10:56 AM

That's the problem with a clusterfuck...Someone gets fucked...The only problem is to make sure it ain't you. I was good at that.

Posted by: Denny at March 24, 2006 10:42 PM

Quite often the designated blamee is the person who most recently resigned or was fired.

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