Devil in the Details

   In conversation with another today, the other made the comment that all politicians are alike in their dishonest  scheming rise to power. I strongly disagree because while no one is  perfect in toto, there are vast differences in what level of morality constitutes a human being. Some are depraved criminals; most are not. Meatloaf declared his limits, remember, "I would do anything for love but I won't do that."

    Now I must digress because I'm reminded that last year at the hospital when I underwent  a scan which required lying in a tube for a while, which once was accompanied by incessant roaring noises, the technician  asked me what music I would like to hear. My answer was Meatloaf, a first for that technician, and  finally, near the end of the procedure, I got to hear that song. I still don't know what it was he won't do, but that's  beside the point. 

   People have different standards of morality and some won't succumb to temptation.  Back in the day, Dave's job in personnel placement mandated a certain code of behavior. As it pertained to gifting, it was unacceptable for those hired, or placed,   to accept gifts from the hirer. Such potential persuasion was tantamount to bribery, so it seemed. But at Christmas, Dave's company wished the employees a Merry Christmas with  a gift certificate for a 12 Pound Frozen Turkey, a modest offering for sure. Yet there was one employee (job shopper) who would not accept the turkey certificate. A very honest man, I would surmise. 

    A related digression, all connected in the string of memories:  Dave would also receive a turkey certificate. We had no problem with that. I would take the certificate and present it to the butcher in the meat department, as was the store's protocol, the store being the old Grand Union in Lansingburg. One year I did so as usual, and there was a long delay. Listening, trying to discern the reason, I could hear banging and cussing and his frustrated and angry voice. A call went out for a supervisor, and the reason for his aggravation was brought to light. He had waged a battle in there, weighing all the turkeys in the  freezer and was not able to find a single one that weighed 12 pounds. The supervisor had to explain to him that the customer would have the price of  12-pounds of turkey subtracted from  the cost of the bird. The turkey did not have to weigh exactly 12 pounds. I hoped he understood