…of tinhorn, cronyistic Democrat politics in safe blue areas.
But I can’t keep up with this story, which appears to be un-parodyable.
Golf clap, White Plains New York. From one intentional satirist to an unwitting one, well done.
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Now can we really object to this under the Americans with Disabilities Act? You can argue this all day, but it strikes me that as long as you can install an industrial strength bedpan at the bench without undue trouble, the law is pretty clear. You’ve got to make the case not only that she is incapable, but also unqualified, I think.
If a person spills a pot of coffee and thinks “I should clean this up,” that person is an employee.
If a person spills a pot of coffee and thinks “I should find someone to clean this up,” that person is a manager.
Good to see this person has the proper managerial attitude toward messes she’s made.
So then there’s a battle between the ADA and a potential biohazard situation which could cause danger to other employees. Which side wins?
Which side wins?
I’d say the side that’s upwind.
Darn nerdbert that was the same thought I had! Likely there’d be two messes to clean up, the one she made and the clean-up attendants vomit.