Greetings and Salutations to all who are reading this Blog, I would like to take this time out to thank you and show my appreciation for honoring me with your interest in my somewhat entertaining life.
In this blog I am about to take you on a little journey of recent events I have been through in my four year AT&T Career and the end of it all. Or is it? This will be a tale of Sex, lies, and Corporate America I was once told “there is no better place to begin then the beginning”. So without further a due here we go, Once upon a time in a land called corporate America there exists a business called AT&T moblity. Wait a minute you guys didn’t really think I was going to start off like that did you? LOL!
My story begins in mid June 2007 working for At&t mobility at a store that I felt very comfortable working for. In the interests of fairness to people’s privacy I will be using acronyms, initials, and nicknames. With that said, the first characters I will be talking about will be DJ the overseer of the store, Mr. T the enforcer of the store, and M&M the head man in charge of all store in the area they All played an intricate part in my era with the company.
DJ is an overall good guy he listens and at time helps you out if it benefits him.
When I look at DJ I see a man who wants a better life and will do what it takes to get it.
He is a hard worker and very diligent in all aspects of the business. I dubbed him the At&t work horse, due to certain day in the store where Mr. T and M&M would be together in the break room eating hot wings while DJ would be on the sales floor helping customers.
Mr. T is a “kool guy” he knows when to joke and laugh with you and when to “lay the hammer down”. He is very affectionate he tends to put his are around the ladies a lot and “schmooze” with them on a daily basis. Mr. T and M&M are good friends from what I have been told and seeing their interaction in the past year. That would explain why DJ would not get included in the hot wings lunch in the backroom.

M&M this guy is a big picture man very smart, cunning, and can and will deceive you and make you buy into what he’s saying. I think he is at the right position in the company and I admire the “game of Chess” he plays with people’s lives. He is very good at it and he s perfecting his skills at this very moment. I do thank him because he helped my out when I need assistance. He is kind but a shroud businessman.

And then there’s me the rubber band man I'm in trouble man always in trouble man. I work the inventory room and other clerical task that the heads of the store don’t want to do. My position has been called the “inventory Bitch, do boy, gofer, and bottom of the barrel” needless to say my position in the store was not as important as a sales rep.