It’s The Nature Of Their Jobs
Sometimes we are so hard on those who are tasked with the unpleasant job of making our lives hard. The guy sitting in the parked car taking photos of us as we speed past, disobeying the posted speed limit, the repossession agent or repo man taking our 60″ flat screen television that we ‘forgot’ to make the monthly payments on, that a**hole boss who picks on us when just because we take too long on our breaks or even the math teacher who dares to tell us that our Ivy league kid is failing math. We hate them and sometimes take out our frustrations on them, but they are only doing their jobs. Yes, even that poor lonely sap sitting in the speed trap car.
If we stopped and think about it, none of these people started their day thinking, “I am going to be an a**hole today.” No, they are like you and me. Just earning a dollar doing what they are paid to do. If we get mad, then they are doing a darn good job and deserve a raise. How about the the defense lawyer fighting for the rapist who cruelly and viciously violated our young daughter? Well he too is just doing what he’s paid to do. We really don’t hate on them much though, do we? Maybe we should.
But then again, that’s just MY TAKE