Sunday, July 22, 2007
My friend "Phyllis"
I worked with Lois before I retired. She was a "crotchity bitch" when she worked at the PD as a dispatcher, and it was a good thing that it was her job to tell you where to go - because she wouldn't hesitate "to tell you where to go or where to stick it". Sometimes I like that in a person! She had every reason to be cranky, because of all the "unfairness" that went on. She often was on the administration's "shit list" and we had many good laughs about her attitude. "Phyllis" is her nick-name because the mayor never could remember her real name and often called her Phyllis (how insulting, your boss doesn't even know your name). Lois finally came to her senses and quit that job and moved out west. She is an avid dog lover and raises those dogs that look like little black pigs -"Skipper-kees" (that's not how you spell it but that's how you say it!) Anyway, Lois is a "good egg"; visit her new blog at: www.movedtothemountains.blogspot.com
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5 comments:
Been there, done that! Thanks.
Thanks for the kind words. Got big laughs at work. They have all met Phyllis!
Good thing your friend woke up and decided to do her own thing. Too bad she moved so far away from you. I am off to check out her blog and see if there are any pictures of the doggies she raises.
Loved your endearing words about your friend and I know she has to have a good sense of humor.
okie dokie..
running over to check out the blog.
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