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<blockquote data-quote="251" data-source="post: 1194927" data-attributes="member: 49141">Would you like her number?&nbsp; I gave her sister my number that night we were out there campaigning and told her to pass it along to her sister. I figured if she didnt call, it was BS. Guess what stink? Talked to her for over an hour, heard more horror stories. She broke down, started crying, told me about how hard it has been for her and her three kids since her husband, their father passed away back in 2010. She told me about how she has spent just about every day since her wrongful termination at the unemployment office putting in dozens of resume&#039;s. Busting her ass at 5am, waiting for the city bus because she can&#039;t afford to put gas in her car, and looking for help wanted signs around her neighborhood. Next she told me about how she had to swallow her pride a couple days ago because she is still waiting for her first unemployment check to come in the mail, and go down to the food bank because she had nothing to feed her children. She told me that she might have to suck up her pride and apply for food stamps to make sure her children are able to eat. All because a nurse wrote a name down wrong. And when she called her BA, and told him about the situation, she was told &quot;Call Linda, I&#039;m busy&quot;. Busy getting a waste of human flesh that was sleeping an average of 6 hours per shift his job back because &quot;He needs his vote&quot;Would you like her number Stink? I&#039;d have to OK it with her first of course. Or maybe you can give me your number and she can call you and tell you all about it. That way you can tell her she&#039;s &quot;Full of it&quot; yourself. And then you can try sleeping at night.Now imagine that each of the 500 people that were fired in the last 4 years at RIH have a similar story.&nbsp; Imagine all 500 of those people had friends that work at RIH, and they know their story. Imagine the people that know their story have the power of speech, and they tell other people...Your boys are reaping what they have sown. But have fun with your free beer and food tonight. But remember, NOTHING is free, Stinky. Someone, somewhere along the lines, has to pay for it.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="251, post: 1194927, member: 49141"] Would you like her number? I gave her sister my number that night we were out there campaigning and told her to pass it along to her sister. I figured if she didnt call, it was BS. Guess what stink? Talked to her for over an hour, heard more horror stories. She broke down, started crying, told me about how hard it has been for her and her three kids since her husband, their father passed away back in 2010. She told me about how she has spent just about every day since her wrongful termination at the unemployment office putting in dozens of resume's. Busting her ass at 5am, waiting for the city bus because she can't afford to put gas in her car, and looking for help wanted signs around her neighborhood. Next she told me about how she had to swallow her pride a couple days ago because she is still waiting for her first unemployment check to come in the mail, and go down to the food bank because she had nothing to feed her children. She told me that she might have to suck up her pride and apply for food stamps to make sure her children are able to eat. All because a nurse wrote a name down wrong. And when she called her BA, and told him about the situation, she was told "Call Linda, I'm busy". Busy getting a waste of human flesh that was sleeping an average of 6 hours per shift his job back because "He needs his vote" Would you like her number Stink? I'd have to OK it with her first of course. Or maybe you can give me your number and she can call you and tell you all about it. That way you can tell her she's "Full of it" yourself. And then you can try sleeping at night. Now imagine that each of the 500 people that were fired in the last 4 years at RIH have a similar story. Imagine all 500 of those people had friends that work at RIH, and they know their story. Imagine the people that know their story have the power of speech, and they tell other people... Your boys are reaping what they have sown. But have fun with your free beer and food tonight. But remember, NOTHING is free, Stinky. Someone, somewhere along the lines, has to pay for it. [/QUOTE]

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