I work for a small town newspaper, and my boss is old, I mean really old, she gives assignments and forgets about them, or thinks she tells me to do things and really doesn’t. But come time to go to press, she says, “Hey Ben, where is that article on the twelve new teachers?” and I look at her and bite my tongue, and throw out the story I have been writing on the strange cow mutations (the one where I did investigative reporting on cow manure) and get calling to set up and do 12 interviews with 12 teachers stretched out over the county. I manage to get my story done just in time, huffing and puffing, setting on her desk five minutes before press time; and of coarse, she still gets pissed.
I am losing my mind. I am working to much, trying to fix all of these crazy problems that pop up from her senility. What should I do? Do I sit down with her and try and tell her, “Look lady, you are senile.” From what I understand she used to be pretty sharp, her wall is full of Journalism awards, and she is like a walking encyclopedia.
Should I just go on like it is?
I don’t know… I have got to do something, as it is, (between school and work) I don’t have nearly enough time to further my ambitions of overthrowing my friend Steve as the number one cool guy in town. |