My Eerie Prediction
So, I'm doing the finishing touches on a job evaluation on Friday. It's not looking good. Too many mistakes for a fairly routine job. Not considered a dependable person and doesn't seem to have the ability to handle the details. So, yeah, doesn't look good.
I tell 'The Boy' before I leave that department for the final time that there could be another opening in the near future if he's serious about transferring soon.
I come into the office today to submit my report to find this email waiting for me:
Died of a heart attack on Saturday.
I feel really creeped out now. Oh, and do I really need to say I'm not submitting the job evaluation?
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