Once Upon My Time
they found a dead body out by the dumpster at my work.
Back in those days I did the mail and took out the trash and answered the phones and I was DUMB enough to fetch coffee for my co-workers who in turn left their coffee cups in the sink for me to wash.
I didn’t even drink the stuff.
So at the time I did not get upset when I found out later that these people stood around this corpse and instead of screaming or vomiting or fainting they looked at each other and said, ‘can we have Anita take care of this?’
The End

Hey, I think I know those people!
They spread Lori, like fungus.
😉
Just rember, Cinderella got the handsome prince and lived happily ever after in the end.
I call it Cinderella’s Revenge.
Hey Max
So that’s what you call it…Cinderella’s Revenge.
It’s pretty darn sweet.
amm
Yes. Cinderella got the pretty dress, the pretty shoes, the handsome prince, and got to go live in a beautiful castle with a really mean cat the liked to attack firemen. And there she raised beautiful sons and wrote wonderful stories and fought oppression and racist madness and built fun websites while the evil step-sisters and step-mother just got to live in the suburbs and bitch about their corns and whether or not their neighbors kept the grass short enough.
Cinderella is seriously vengeful.
Some smartass made a wrong turn with his “delivery.”
Hi Max
Yes she is seriously vengeful, but she’s got a really sunny disposition so it sort of balances itself out…I mean that cat sort of makes her look like the Mom on The Brady Bunch if you think about it.
And Kitty!
If that area by the dumpster could talk it would spend all day telling stories about wrong turns- mostly done by the ‘wicked step-sisters that walk by it daily to get to work.
amm
Wicked stepsisters. LOL. You crack me up.
Well, they almost made it to the funeral home with that body. Almost.
This is why now, I don’t do anything for anybody unless they ask outright.
People WILL take you for granted and assume upon your time.
I’m tired of that.
Hi Nanu
When I started to help people because it was the right thing to do instead of doing things because I thought I had no choice it seemed like my efforts were actually appreciated.
For some things though, I don’t expect to be thanked for others…a ‘gee that was cool’ is all I ask.
amm
I am taking this moment to thank Anita Marie for unduly influencing Stiletto and Kitty have you seen their recent posts? Kitty has scary faces coming out of windows behind cats with glowing eyes and Stiletto has guys in Nazi uniforms driving cop cars playing sex scenes with a girl who lures victims to him. Cripes, now I have three blogs that make hair on my arms rise and salute.
It’s that Big Sister Thing Max, ask my Sister.
amm
Oh you are just a giver.