I think the sales guy may die a slow painful death by the end of the week. It will either be at my hands, the office manager's hands, or both. Whatever crawled up his ass isn't our fault so he better stop being Captain Asshole to the rest of us. The fact that he has diagnostic tests run that aren't medically necessary is not our fault and quit comparing your tests to the tests Pete had done. PETE HAS CANCER! Don't tell us we need to hire an insurance administrator because you don't have time to read your policy. MAKE THE TIME. If you're stressed because you're never home quit scheduling so many trips back to back, the client will understand you can't be there the exact date they want. It's not uncommon to pick another date. Don't ask me to stress myself out trying to find a way for you take your mail order bride to Amsterdam for three days and then parting ways, her back to here and you on to Bahrain. Fuck off you dumb ass mother fucker.