From the outside it looked like Ricky was getting away with murder and it drove me up the walls.
Why is there one rule for him and another for everyone else?
Livid doesn’t adequately describe it.
But then I asked Bert about it.
Bert revealed his frustration with the matter too and how he was going to handle it.
And all of a sudden my anger evaporated.
Ricky was going to be reprimanded. Justice was going to be served. I didn’t need to be angry anymore.
It’s almost like the pain of abiding by the rules was made easier knowing punishment met those who flaunted them.
