Dear Zomboss, eater of workplace enjoyment,
(not an exact likeness but damned close)
Didn't your momma ever teach you to watch who you talk to or, if you talk, watch what you say? Didn't think that someone as important as you would vent to a friend who is also friends with one of us lowly noon aides, did you? Didn't think the friend would go to noon aide and say, "Hey, your zomboss says she could care less what you and your lowly cohorts think, how you feel, your concern for the kids, and thinks you need to keep your damned opinions to yourselves, do your job and fucking leave quietly." Oopsie.....
I have no respect for you at all. I even respect Obama for the love of goddess, but you....nuhuh. Want me to keep my concerns and feelings to myself when it come to the safety of children, no prob. We tell you we think the behaviour is wrong and you tell us it is no big deal. Cool. Next time, if the inappropriate behaviour goes to far, I go above you. If they ask why, I will tell them that you told us you didn't care. Fuck you zomboss.
The noon aide who, in 4 weeks, will happily give you the finger as I walk away.