Watson sent a note to a
colleague (from his present employer) and received a somewhat expected all be
it vehement response. The exchange is reproduced here with permission (Watson’s
colleagues name has been changed for anonymity.
Watson forwarded this on
in the hope that billy or Sherlock could possibly be able to lend some form of assistance;
billy has reproduced it here to draw on the collective minds of the Fan Club
members, in a somewhat desperate attempt to garner some other suggestions for a
quick and satisfactory resolution to this ever increasing ubiquitous problem.
Here it is then:
Hey Bobby
How are you? How is the [job] market out there now?
If you hear anything I desparately(sic) Need/Have to get out of here
thanks, J. Watson
_______
John,
Your plight sounds
hauntingly familiar! I to am in dire need of something.
My current situation has
the distinct honor of being the first and only job I have ever had, that will
very soon send me into a downward spiraling state of depression. I am consumed
with hatred, anger, and frustration at my current predicament. I am disgusted
with the ultimate despair I feel at the absolute futility of this situation,
and can see no viable solution.
I apologize for being the
bearer of doom and gloom, but as I am sure you are aware; As far as the market
is concerned – I believe it is non-existent!
My advice to you would be
– stick it out as long as you can – I believe your tolerance in these matters
is far greater than mine.
As always, if I hear of
anything I will let you know (seriously though, don’t hold your breath).
Bobby