Ahhh, so, i bought a bag of dicks and mailed them to my boss at work. He's been with us for about a year or so now and automatically thinks he knows how to run the company and that all his ideas are golden. He also suffers from little-big-man syndrome at a stout 5'9", throwing tantrums, getting into fights with employees, burning all his bridges ect ect. So i was tired of his shit and that's when i sent him this bag. After the 9 o' clock meeting on monday, he came down to the floor, red faced, c...