Originally Posted by KirkVining

I did an IT contract job with a bunch of them once. What a fun bunch of guys and gals. The boss reminded me of Brando in "The Godfather". The front line officers would bring him little case summaries, a few words would be whispered, and some poor SOB's life was either going down the drain or about to get a lot better, usually the former. I remember walking down the hallway where all the little glass conference rooms were, where the targets awaited their fates. They all shared the same facial characteristics - blanche white, and a mixture of shock and worry. The female ROs were the meanest, nastiest circling harpies I ever met in my life, and hey, if any of you are reading this, I meant that in a nice way.