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April 6, 2010:

Can't suss good people from bad.

Leaning in my office doorway, saying, "Those are some really good folks down there," referring to a pair of incompetents whose only real skill is blowing smoke up her ass, refined to perfection over years of practice.

We were friends, but now we can barely talk. Separated by a wall of disrespect, erected from both sides as we came to know each other more fully.