I can’t believe my mom won’t stop complaining about her boss. She brings him over to the house whenever she feels like it, and ruins birthdays and holidays, even bringing him over when he’s sick as a dog — and he goes around touching everything — and she gives him free rein of the house, and treats me and my sister like shit if we say anything about it. And then, when it’s her having to deal with what a jackass he is, she can’t wait to complain to us about how bad treats her. So all I can do is laugh when stuff like this happens:

She’d gone somewhere for work, doesn’t really matter what the details were, but she went with Bossman, his witchy wife, and a co-worker. Witchy wife — a nasty woman my mom loves to pretend is out to destroy her — didn’t want my mom and her co-worker in the car with Bossman and Wife, just because she didn’t want them in their, so they took separate cars, my mom and co-worker chick following Bossman in my mom’s crappy company car (read: lame gift my mom extorted from her boss). And on the way back, my mom’s car broke down. She called Bossman to ask if he could come back and get them, and he said no! He just left them stranded on the side of the road, at night, in the middle of December! Ha!

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