Long-time followers of the Stupid PHB Tricks Forum may recall that I gloated a little bit when I learned about fourteen months ago that the Big Boss had contrived to get himself fired sans parachute, golden or otherwise. I keep in touch with a few of my old colleagues, and one of these passes on the intelligence that she recently encountered him (quickly ducking out of sight for sheer vicarious embarrassment) in the men’s haberdashery department of a downtown department store. As an employee.

My schaden, it is freuded.

cordially,