Most of you will remember that for most of my years in my last job I had a nemesis who I wrote about frequently (either in a "You'll never believe what the hell he did" or a more self indulgent "you think *you* have problems in your job?" manner). Well it turns out that on friday he was *finally* made redundant, I say *finally* because he was pretty redundant for the entire time he worked there. Unfortunately the joy is tainted somewhat by the fact that 11 other people (including both parts of a married couple) were also made redundant but overall, considering the jackass would have gotten me fired several times if not for good luck and a tendency to keep every email I was ever sent I'm feeling pretty good. Well, so much for their "everyone needs to work seven days a week, 12 hours a day for the next month so everyone can keep their job" work ethic.