Daisy on Nostr: I’m in trouble again. Hurt #2’s feelings. This was while we were dropping off a ...

I’m in trouble again. Hurt #2’s feelings. This was while we were dropping off a car on the way to the city to do big project and #2 was going to finish painting the Hinckley bilge a 1/4 mile away. At some point early on, after my brother got in the truck, he felt emboldened to call me a racist and an asshole, said I’d make a great [dopey] lady-cop, like they would ever let someone like me be a police officer. I would have been screened out immediately for recalcitrance and having a brain. Blew smoke in my face the whole trip across the bridge, like didn’t even try to exhale towards the window and held his cig on his lap. Talking to me like we’re equals because my bro chose to ride in the back and do billing and email.
Part way through the day as we’re working our asses off, I see this shitbird sitting in the truck smoking and looking at his phone, didn’t announce himself when he returned, then he takes off back down the dock to “finish” his job which he didn’t wind up finishing.
Then on the way home he say some shit like, “why don’t you like me? I’m always so nice to you.“
BLOOD IN THE WATER! I want a taste. Just a little nibble. I never even told him what I thought of his work ethic, just said a few words about why his opinion on things is meaningless because he doesn’t know anything.
“I’m not coming to work because your sister is an asshole” at the end of day Wednesday, so 24 hours later.
I’m not going to eat that shit sammich all day, I will only keep my mouth shut so long.
I need to be disciplined or ”fired,” I dare you Andrew to set me straight.