Sometimes...

...I'd just *love* to use some of those come-back lines... you know, the ones which circulate through e-mail every now and then, like "If I'd wanted to work with clowns, I'd have joined a fucking circus!!" or "If you've got NO idea what the topic at hand is, how about just shutting the fuck up for a couple of moments!?"

Working for a neutral-country-not-fucking-Sweden-based company with a couple of subsidiaries in the glorious US of fuckin'-A headed by a bunch of arrogant bastards who think because they live in the country with the biggest military, they can afford just anything, isn't always easy. Sometimes, mind you, only sometimes, I'd like to revert my tactics to just what they advocate. Shoot first, ask the friggin' questions later!

Good GRIEF! I'm ready for a holiday!