Well, I finally got the answer to the question I asked my employers 2
weeks ago.
The answer? REQUEST DENIED. I will not be going to Chattanooga for the
June meet.
I thought I had a job; instead, I've discovered the job has me. I'm in
prison. And I owe my soul to the company store . . .
I'd like to tell these SOBs to go to hell but I can't pay the mortgage
with righteous indignation, so I shall simply swallow my pride, cry a
little, and wish you all the best of times in Chattanooga!
In the meantime I will be having my attorneys prepare a brief on why I
should be allowed to go to Carlisle . . .
Mark M