Of all my silly little rivalries I gotta give credit where it is due. One of my rivals, a person I have so little respect for, has posted THE FIRST bit of art ever... that is a positive representation of women in the sport of boxing. 1,927 pics posted and he finally managed to post something good! Everything else is borderline or flatout porn and a slap in the face to anyone who has ever thrown a punch. His general disregard for exploring the sport was, for a moment, thinking clearly about how the sport wants to be seen! But it was short lived. He immediately reverted to the living embodiement of narcissism on a severe degree and a perverted one at that. (I mean, seriously, I'm a little bit of a narcissist, I know a lot of pretty big narcissists... this guy has his picture by the definition. Seriously, this guy sees ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING he does... as a MASTERPIECE. Almost as if he walks out and sees the newspaper "A MASTERPIECE!" then he sees his mailbox "A MASTERPIECE!" and then later his toilet "A MASTERPIECE!" and unzips his fly "A MASTERPIECE! I must TOUCH it!")
He went right back to hiring prostitutes to put on boxing gloves and pose for him, and posting pics he had no hand in creating so he can bask in the glory of others hard work. (Almost everything he has posted came from mini novels, magazines, so on. Much of what he's posted has no more effort than to tell an artist "This picture... only instead of men I want the fighters to be hot CHICKS" and then he gets the hits.)

But really, I'm heading out now to go meet with some co workers. Our store manager lost his job and none of us like it. So we're going to see what (if anything) we can do. Plus, he just put in year #42 with the company. He was a good store manager, as far as I'm concerned. Our profits are UP, he's strict but fair and responded well to a sense of honor and integrity. Many folks didn't get along with him, but those people didn't know how good we had it with him. So we're meeting at Red Robin... where there's a Royal Red Robin Burger with my name on it! Normally I aint the "Hang out with co workers after work" type (Don't get me wrong, I love those guys. But being around SO many people all day every day... I like my time where it's quiet and chill)