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Lol, "ACE Certification Program" = "Mandatory Improvement Plan."
Christ, imagine Daddy being a big enough King Shit to be able to juice you into a job at all, & "Customer Service Rep" is as glamorous a title & as prominent a position on the corporate food chain as he was willing to cosign.

(Which also screams volumes about Papa's own tone deafness to the real world, as CS reps work more exhaustively & deal w/ more psychological battery than anyone above their pay grade. It's actual work. It's a difficult, shitty, terminally thankless, actual job so of course that dopey fuck never had a prayer. Not even of being average enough to just stay off the radar. Pauly could've better prolonged the inevitable & mitigated damages by just sticking him in some mid-level management slot. But.. even in peak form, Burnell DNA is still Burnell DNA..)
I'm sure Linda the Harpy totally didn't bully him into giving Baby Huey a job in the first place, & that Daddypants wasn't relegated to scraping them both off his nuts by telling them to be grateful he wasn't putting the little tampon out on the loading docks (which... lolol x 1,000 @ that thought.)
Then imagine fucking up said job in such spectacular fashion that the sheer nepotism that got you there couldn't (/didn't) save you.


I got me a feeling that whenever the hammer fell, Daddy did a T-pose & shrugged "Yeah, bummer, nothing I can do."
Beta Burnell, Sr. knew from the jump that entire situation was going to end in tears & a humiliating deathblow to both his career & genetic credibility.
Christ, imagine Daddy being a big enough King Shit to be able to juice you into a job at all, & "Customer Service Rep" is as glamorous a title & as prominent a position on the corporate food chain as he was willing to cosign.



I'm sure Linda the Harpy totally didn't bully him into giving Baby Huey a job in the first place, & that Daddypants wasn't relegated to scraping them both off his nuts by telling them to be grateful he wasn't putting the little tampon out on the loading docks (which... lolol x 1,000 @ that thought.)
Then imagine fucking up said job in such spectacular fashion that the sheer nepotism that got you there couldn't (/didn't) save you.



I got me a feeling that whenever the hammer fell, Daddy did a T-pose & shrugged "Yeah, bummer, nothing I can do."

Beta Burnell, Sr. knew from the jump that entire situation was going to end in tears & a humiliating deathblow to both his career & genetic credibility.
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