January
24th 2015: Today I am up on the Gold Gallery with Roy Johnson and the
new guy. For the last week they have had him posted on the
Landing and Manuscripts area while being trained. Today there are three of us,
including myself, posted up here so I am going to stay off in the corner as
much as possible. They are both cool guys so the conversations are making the
day fly right by, and plus I get to play training officer.
I
found out Thursday that (redacted) was ranting down in the break room about
“somebody” and he got written up. The one who wrote him up was Clump. She CAN
be a bitch but his side of the story seems pretty modest. She does not write
anyone up unless you REALLY piss her off. He’s a great guy but he has the
tendency to shoot his mouth off. Which is most-likely what happened. They
kicked him out of the Monitor Room position and made him a Relief Officer. I do
not trust Clump, but A.J. must have really set her off more than he admits.
In
other news Mismanagement is sleeping at the museum while she looks for a new
apartment. I am guessing she tried to pull her credit scam on her landlord too.
You know the last person to pull that kind of thing with? The mystery is where
does that money go? She gets paid a lot yet is always bumming for money and
credit. Drugs, gambling problem, gigolos? Before she killed (redacted) she would
always get money from her. It’s all really sad.
Since
it’s the Winter time a lot of homeless people come into the museum. I am glad I
am not posted on the doors because I do not know how I could turn them away. You
have to be an asshole here, Knucklehead insists on it, but it is a moral grey area.
Some of them homeless people in the neighborhood are like that for a reason. A lot
of them ARE crazy and dangerous. (Redacted) takes it to another level; following
them around like a P.I. in an old noir detective movie. He has a good reason
but takes it to an extreme.
While
I was off taking a 10-100 I heard “N.O.R.A.” come in over the radio. “N.O.R.A.”
means “Need Officer Right Away” you know like a “mayday”. It got the Monitor
Room into a tizzy. Turns out it was just someone dicking around. That is seriously not cool.