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This next post or rant (as I should call it), I want to continue with Netty as well another person that pissed me off a bit yesterday.

I was going through some email when I noticed one forward to me by Netty. For the most part I do read them but don’t usually continue the chain. However, I felt with everything that has gone on in the past few months it was important to break the habit.

The email pertained to "How to determine is someone is having a stroke?"

You should first follow the first three letters of STRoke.

S - Smile- tell the person to do so.

T - Talk - tell the person to say a simple sentence (i.e. It is sunny out today).

R - Raise both Arms.


Also as have them stick their tongue straight out.

If they should have any difficulty with these task, it is like that they are having a stroke and 911 should be called immediately.


Well first the bitter side of me though it was ironic that I got this email from Netty, due to the fact she just stood there and assume Jack was "shitfaced" when he passed out.

Then I decided it was important to forward the info along. That’s when my frustration escalated. I sent the email to many addresses. A lot of the people I sent it to were ones that I felt were in an environment that this knowledge would be useful.


Well one of the so-called people sent a response back stating he did not recognize the email address and he really didn’t appreciate a forwarded email. Well, I responded telling him who I was and why I forwarded the email to him. Being that he works in an office where several people come in each day either ill or on drugs and the likely hood of them suffering a stroke is high. I thought this email was important. Well he responded still saying he thanks but he didn’t want to be forwarded any more emails.

Now this is what really pissed me off. Here he is in an office that he gets PAID to be there, while I only VOLUNTEER. So not only am I taking time out of my job search to forward this information but also taking time out my job search to provide hours of unpaid service to this office. While that pretentious little queen is sitting at his desk surfing the web, & not doing his proper job, I’m sure and then telling me he does not appreciate forwarded emails.


Sorry but that needed to get off my chest. I think I did good, though. I didn’t say who the little queen was or where he works. It’s not like he’d take the time to read my blog. So hopefully I didn’t burn a bridge there. And if I did, well screw it, there are other establishments that I volunteer at and are more worthy of my unsolicited time and devotion.

And that’s my rant for the week.