We see you, kissing the boss’s hiney by scuttling over to him to whisper any juicy little tidbits that you see or hear. If you wonder why no one wants to join you for lunch, it’s because no one with as much as half a brain respects a snitch. If you think that you have to snitch to curry favor, or simply can’t control your compulsion to tattle, even though you know your little stories could be hurtful to others, then you must not have much going for you. You’re a pathetic, bitter and mean-spirited person.
SEND US your anonymous rants and raves about your co-workers or any badly behaving citizen—or about citizens you admire. I SAW YOU, Metro, 550 S. First St., San Jose, 95113, or via email to Is*****@me*******.com.
