Yesterday someone asked me if Mrs. Bast or anyone else at the club had apologized to me. For what, I asked?
For Mrs. Bast lying to administration, other staff, people (I once thought friends), her husband and herself, and bearing false witness toward me over and over again. For supporting and protecting a bully by maligning and punishing someone who did no wrong and actually looked past the fact that her bully husband commit an actual crime, witnessed by others. For taking from me the most stable and important/favorable part of my life for her self - interest to rectify a problem that she created/had with her husband. For regularly mistreating me, such as by sanctimoniously ignoring my wife and I when/while she and her husband and two other couples from the club, who wholeheartedly greeted us becausae we were coincidentally seated next to them, as they all ate on my Christmas present dime, and/or ignoring questions that I asked about coming late to class or screaming in outburst that such a question was uncalled for – “the most rude thing that she had ever seen.” For self-serving, expedient protection of she and her husband at my expense, by persistently lying and maligning/defaming my character? Maybe for threatening my health by taking away the place my physician had referred me after heart surgery. For failure at any time – it was 6 months before I became mad rather than hurt and bewildered – to correct their malevolence, and Mrs. Bast actually later telling me and others that she had “nothing to do” with my membership being terminated; this despite her lies being the sole reason – lies which are readily demonstrated to be absurd in documents from her and by the club. Finally, maybe for creating the greatest challenge/threat to my general trust and good nature towards people – albeit I suppose that along with getting me in the best shape of my life, for which I was so grateful, Mrs. Bast and her ilk render similar help in demonstrating the worst pathology and failings of man.
Has there been any apology? ---- NO.
