Here's my belief: You catch more flies with honey...right? Why doesn't Jim know that little trick? Why is he such a hothead half the time?! And usually before it ever need get to that point. So frustrating!
To catch you all up - last weekend, Jim was collecting leaves and I guess he looked at the house and saw that the front gutter wasn't quite right. It wasn't aligned right. So, he gets ALL pissed off...starts throwing a freaking FIT to beat Jesus. So I calm him down; explain to him that he hasn't even contacted the guy who did the gutters to say what he found. I told him "I'm SURE any issues will get fixed...settle down. If you point out something and he refuses to do anything, then you can have a hissy." Crisis averted...at least for a while. So Jim emails Bob (the guy who recommended the gutter dude) and they talk and set up a time to get together (Jim, Bob and gutter dude) to walk through and unearth any other possible issues...today at 2:00.
Fast forward to 1:45 today. Gutter dude stops by. Jim walks out, talks to the guy and I can see that Jim's getting ALL pissy. So I go to Jim and ask what the issue is. He says gutter dude isn't there to fix anything! He's only there to walk through with Bob and see any other problems. I said, "And? That's what they said they were coming over for." Jim says, "I just assumed things were going to be fixed today." Me, "Well, I wasn't under that assumption. Your text from Bob specifically said that the three of you would be walking through to discuss issues. No one said it was getting fixed today." Jim, "Oh." Yeah douche! Why don't you check yourself. I just don't know why he gets like that. He then had to go eat crow because he was being a total ASS to gutter dude. Why would you be a DICK when A) no one has refused to fix any of the problems and B) who is going to want to fix said problems when you're being such a DICK!!!???
And since we're on the subject of Jim being a DICK! So he's working in the back yard, raking and blowing leaves. I decide to be nice and help him. So I go out and say, "Hey, why don't I mow and bag while you blow?" Jim says, "Well, I can use your help but let me bag up the leaves I've got in piles and then when I'm done with that in say, a half hour, you can mow and I'll follow you with the trash can to bag up the leaves." Me, "Well I can at least start while you're bagging up the piles you've already got." Jim, "No, we'll just do it my way." Me, "That's a waste of time though. Why don't I just start and we'll get done even faster." Jim, "No. Just do it my way...it would be too much walking back and forth otherwise." Me, "I did this last year - it isn't a lot of back and forth...I know what to do and how to do it." Jim - talking right through me and not even listening or being reasonable, "No...my way." Me, "How 'bout this? I don't help you and you do it all yourself since you're being rude and not listening." Later! Dick!
Sorry about all that...but this is sort of how I get it out of my system and it keeps me from driving my foot into Jim's nuts! K - I'm out...later!