Just to clear things up, I, “Mr. Pants,” am the one who actually wears them in my family. So, no more talk of this “Mrs. Pants” nonsense.
The whole Bellypants thing is a story best left for another time, and isn’t very funny anyway. I have been an avid reader of the Cow forums for years, but have posted so infrequently that when I wanted to, I was in another place on a different computer and couldn’t recall the screen name I used or the password, and the email account it would send the information to had been closed for months, so I had to register anew a few days ago.
I honestly don’t have all that much rancor, just trying to show that one runs into that sort of person all the time in all sorts of places and organizations… which is pretty much what you already said.
I don’t have insecurities with my chosen profession, or the organization I work for. I save my insecurities for my lack of hair, looks, and other middle aged married man sorts of things.
Thank you for the suggestions on how to chill out. While I do enjoy a good bowl of tapioca, I’d have to say the best way to calm down is a nice warm fresh piece of toast.
-C13