Dear Collaborator

Nov 04 2011 Published by under Evil, Grad School, Lab

You lazy sniveling weasel, I hate you now with every bone in my body.  Somehow you do none of the work yet manage to take all of the credit and act like you are driving this project when it was devised and run purely off my own efforts.  I don't feel the urge to trash you because if you keep up this activity, you will be ,as Shakespeare wrote in Hamlet, hoist with your own petard.

Good day you son of bitch.

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