There Will Be A Smackdown Soon.

Clerk points finger at order and notes in the case jacket.

Clerk: Wolfrham, what happened here?

Me: The Judge made a ruling.

Clerk: Did you fight it?

Me: Yes, and the Judge still made the ruling.

Clerk: How could you let that happen?

*Getting rather pissed the Clerk is riding my ass.*
Me: Miss Clerk, there is a certain rank order of things and the Judge outranks me! If you have a solution to this situation please tell me what it is. Otherwise let's just lick our wounds, accept what happend, and move on.

Clerk *in shocked look*: Then what are we doing here if the Judge is going to make decisions like this?

Me: The Judge is the decision maker, not us.


I appreciate the Clerk's passion, but she needs to work on on her professionalism. There are ways of inquiring what happened without being such a bitch. There are way too many little things like this that are starting to boil over. Mistakes get made and somethings things just go wrong through nobody's fault. I'm not perfect, but if you're rubbing me the wrong way then there is a problem.