Angie’s Drama

We had to cover the UAW vote yesterday at the Robertson Memorial Field House. That’s one thing I’d like to never have to experience again. I was unable to locate power outside, so I asked a “security guard” if he could get me power. He yelled at me about planning ahead and how I should have discussed this with the union earlier. There was no way I could access the power inside since I was part of the “media.” I realize no one responds well to being yelled at, especially by someone who really carries no authority. I’m really not accustomed to be yelled at all, much less while I’m working. I’m pretty good at surrounding myself with people who treat others with respect and dignity.