Louie got a call from a headhunter today, and I told him I'd kick his tuchus
if he didn't call back. They sound like they have something to offer. And
the bank where I work started calling his present job for references, and
boy did it hit the fan! He got emails and calls begging him not to be the
next one to leave (12 programmers have bailed since October last year.) He's
ready to tell them he'd best get a substantial raise for the cost in stress,
and for not being able to see or talk to his spouse who needs to be talked
out of the crazies sometimes. So all the good purrin' seems to be floating
in the air here, and many thanks to you all!

For my part, I got a crackpot with lawyer pretensions who kept twisting
every answer I gave him - no doubt pretending to be the star prosecutor on
Court TV - and several freaks who were demanding that funds be pulled out of
the air for their overdrawn accounts so they can go see the new Star Wars
movie. And people wonder why I'm nuts!

Blessed be,
Baha

--

Three thousand years ago,
cats were deified in ancient Egypt.
To this day, they have not forgotten.