Back in 1980 I applied for a supervisory position in my social service profession but didn't get it.Didn't you parents and/or someone else along the way teach you when something doesn't go the way you wanted to and
you have exhausted all means to change it, you move on rather than carry on about and especially in this case over three
years later!!
I mean Jesus Christ, is this all that matters to you in your fucking life!!
In fact the person who did get it was a lady with whom I worked and a good friend.
Imo she hadn't worked anywhere as many years as I had and did an equally good job as me.
She was/is from Peru and was very fluent in Spanish and also a woman.
Affirmative action was just starting to come into its own back then and while I was disappointed, I accepted the verdict.
A few months later there was another supervisory opening which I applied for and got.
Unlike fucking whining crybabies like CRACKPOT Joe, I simply didn't keep bitching about being turned down years later,
but rather took it as motivation to keep on working hard which I did!!
But then again, unlike CRACKPOT Joe, my parents instilled in me the hard work ethic to attain the goals one wishes to
attain in life rather than just bitch about and tell anyone within earshot how unfairly I/anyone was/is treated initially.
That is one reason why I am a winner in life whereas sheriff joe and others like him are perennial LOSERS!!