i absolutely love monday mornings when you hit the door and not 10 minutes later some strange man that apparently works for Lena Pope Home whom you've NEVER MET comes over an makes it a point to be the biggest jerk in north america and make you feel like you're the biggest idiot in north america by pointing out a very tiny mistake and harping on you in the most ugly way he can. i wonder what crawled up his rear and died this morning. mister rude guy...i hope you have a nice day and someone eventually puts your attitude in check. and by they way...when you are talking to a stranger...be nice...as opposed to the pretentious egotistical manner you apparently haul your bald headed self around in. must be difficult being you. i'm sorry you have such a distorted picture of things that would allow you to treat perfect strangers in a manner that attempts to control them through intimidation and domination. you are not the it man. get over yourself. and thanks for ruining my monday.