So once again I find myself whining quietly, pushing down the questions I need to ask. Like some sort of Herculean task I shove and shove against the raging tide of anger. I feel the anger pushing like bile against my blocking throat. Why am I so bloody angry? Work, of course. I am another in a long line of idiots who sacrifice their time and energy to the IT Tech support gods in the vain hopes of hard work, excellence and personal responsibility being rewarded by others. It seems like for...