I was making travel reservations a couple of minutes ago and had a dot-com flashback. A dot-com flashback is much like suffering from a post traumatic stress disorder episode that some war veterans get–the cold sweats, elevated heart rate, disorientation, etc. If you worked at iMind you know what I’m talking about.

Anyway, I was remembering the madness. The fact that we had a dedicated travel staff person for a company of just over 60 people. However, in true iMind fashion, our travel person, Bobbi DiStefano (aka Bobbi Baffoonery), did not actually know how to make travel reservations. It was a crap shoot as to whether you would actually make it back from the trade shows. One day that motherf***er left me stranded in Palm Springs because the return flight was booked from the same airport as the departing flight. Bitch!

It’s good to know that those days are over and that I can now make travel reservations while maintaining my sanity. Bobbi, where ever you are, I am sure you are still a lamer.

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  1. Odd, Bobbi never screwed up my travel arrangements… Oh, wait! I never traveled… My bad.

    #1 by Jimmy — July 15, 2002 @ 9:01 am

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