Just wondering why there are those that feel it necessary to ass kiss.  We have a new one at work.  Anything that happens, whether big or small, he runs to his supervisor.  Today I find out he blamed me for inventory being off.  Anyone that knows me you can see what came next; he got ripped a new one.  I'm just wondering what kind of euphoria comes over you when you're a rat.  Does it make you walk taller?  Does the reflection in the mirror look beautiful?  What the hell?   Grow some balls.  This was the entire situation.  Thursday I put an order in and shipping was busy.  Marketing needed it asap.  This consisted of once iPhone case.  I pulled the order and initialed it.  I gave the pick ticket to shipping, who forgot to push finished in the system.  It didn't get finished.  Oh my gosh, lets freakin make a national crisis out of one product that didn't get closed out in the system.  He could have just hit the finished button and called it good.  Seriously, why am I surrounded by these idiots?