The worst boss I ever had happens
to be the job I loved the most and held the longest. I won't even go into why
he was so bad. The reason I kept the job, was because of the work and the women
who depended on me to organize their days and create a buffer between them and
him. By the time my ten-year anniversary approached, I'd had all the
pressure I could stand. I vowed to get out before the dozen roses appeared on
my desk. And I did.
In my novels, I've only written in
one boss. My character, Sandra, didn't like him - but until a few minutes ago when I read some of those passages for the first time in years,
I'd forgotten I just might have patterned him after that real life boss who
gave me fits.
Sleeping with the Lights On was the
first book I published. I didn't write the boss character totally like my old
boss, but I won't tell how much is the truth or fiction. Here are a few clips
from the boss scenes.
Some
days, being the gopher for my creep of a boss sucked. If he wanted to rag on me
today, I’d break out singing Take This Job and Shove It.
Snoopy
boss gave me the eye as he passed by my door.
I
would have liked to remind him of how many two-martini-two hour lunches he took
every week.
Finally
acknowledging me, he pointed to one of the chairs facing the immense span of
desk he sat behind. A normal sized man would have disappeared behind his desk,
but no one would ever call Bjerke a normal sized man. He’d been a lineman for
the University of Minnesota three decades ago, and still ate like he had a game
every Sunday. The gin blossoms across his nose told the story of the activity
he took up after football.
Finding
these passage raked up some memories. Ah, reminiscing can be so...not fun. I
did enjoy writing the scenes and Sandra getting the best of him.
After two
failed marriages and countless relationships, Sandra Holiday thinks she’s met
the man to end her years of less than perfect choices; choices that not only
derailed her travel-related career plans but also left her single and broke.
Carson Holiday,
a Las Vegas country crooner with swoon-inducing good looks, spent his adult
life pursuing a recording contract and love, never holding on to either. After
eighteen years, he drops back into Sandra’s life, reigniting an attraction he
can’t deny.
When Carson
reappears, Sandra must choose again.
Only this time, nothing’s as it seems.
A secret admirer, a redheaded stalker, and an eccentric millionaire
throw her on a dangerous path, with Carson her only truth.
As life confronts her with yet another turning point,
will her decisions find her eternally sleeping with the lights on – or will she
finally discover a way to turn them off?
Buy Links:
5 comments:
I think we all use character traits from people we've met, both the good and the bad. Keeps our writing realistic. Your portrayal of Sandra's boss rings true!
Mr. Bjerke. Love the name. Hope writing about him getting bested helped your psyche. Nice to be out of there, I'll bet.
You're right, Jannine. Even though sometimes we forget. LOL
Oh, Margo, if you only knew!
Love the description of how much he eats! :-) Fun excerpts, too.(I've had several really, really bad bosses, so I know!)
Haha, great excerpt. It sucks you had a horrible boss, but at least you liked your job. :)
Post a Comment