He's not a snake... he's a CLOWN. Yeah, a clown.

I had it wrong this whole time. Instead of the zoo, he belongs in a circus with those crazy antics of his. I'm still laughing. Seriously.

I got an email from him today, and in a nutshell, he stole one of my ideas. He didn't admit that it was my idea, but his description of his "plan" was verbatim what I told him three weeks ago. He was so blatant about it that I couldn't help but laugh. He told me that he'd met with the execs and they liked his idea and now he needed me to put it into action.

The thing is? We were supposed to meet TOGETHER with the division executive about it next week so I could explain what I'd put together. I replied with, "Oh, I guess we won't be meeting with the division executive then about this since you seem to have wrapped this up. Here's where we'll put the information." I then sent him the link to the site I had already made in preparation for this meeting.

He replied that it looks like we're thinking EXACTLY ALIKE! This is EXACTLY what he had in mind. KEWL!

I responded with, "That's not really a surprise since it was the idea I told you about almost a month ago". (Yeah. That felt good.)

His reply? "Great! Looks like I understood then!".

Yeaaaahhhhhh. Riggggghhhhhht.

All I could do is laugh. I kept bursting out in (hysterical) laughter with occasional muttering of swear words for the next hour or so. I'm surprised the men in the white coats didn't show up.

Just to cover my behind, I sent the email with an explanation of what had occurred to my manager. I told him that I'm done being pissy about this. And I am.

Don't ask me why, but I just don't care about this anymore. The snake/clown is a fool. He thinks we should meet with the division exec together so "we" can explain the mechanics of how it'll work. Ummmm, good luck dude. I think I'll just sit back and enjoy the show.

I'll also enjoy this margarita I have in my hand right now. !hic!

Cheers!