speaking the truth

Frankly, I think that the rudeness problem I mentioned above might have been averted if the dimwit had actually done *anything* to help at the actual underlying structure. I was there to escort people with mobility issues around the campground, but she didn't want me contacting dispatch near the middle eastern dance tent. She and one other attendee (a budding snark) were my major temptations to vent at this Pennsic.

The snark got told a Nasruddin story, but he refused delivery of the clue. The dancer had me in shock, frankly. Mind you, once dispatch found out what had happened, she was pretty upset, too.