A Thirty-Something Life: Fight!

Got into a fight with an STM manager tonight (Jan. 2011).

What did I get out of it?

1. A flood of frustrated tears (though I made sure not to show HIM that)

2. The JOY of being called a liar

3. The realization that it was much more a waste of time for me than for him. He had to be there.

p.s. I refuse to become one of those cynics that figure there's no point in standing up for what is right even though you almost never get what you want.