The first bully I encountered was in fifth grade. When I’d finally reached my limit of tolerance, he got a fat lip and that abruptly ended that problem. A few more showed up over the course of public schooling with one failing to show up after school for our scheduled rendezvous, another required a sound thrashing, and others who quickly moved on once they knew their intended target was willing to go toe-to-toe. But what can you do when the bully is in a position of authority and abu
Going head-to-head with a PI
The PI had clearly made a mistake. No one's perfect and everyone makes mistakes. It seemed obvious, to me, that a simple conversation would easily resolve this crystal-clear error.