Showdown at the OK Corral

After years of filing our charts in broken drawers, we finally had new custom cabinets installed yesterday. The old ones were ripped out and put into the lobby until they will be broken up and put into the dumpster. A maintenance worker saw them in the lobby and called the management company. The head putz came down to see what was going on. I never understood why the man has to wear a big cowboy hat. It looks like a Stetson 100 gallon hat. Doesn't he know that he is in New York? The first time I saw him in it, I laughed and thought it was a fluke. He has worn a cowboy hat every day since. Maybe he has no hair or a square head. He stormed into the office to say that the old cabinets had to be removed from the lobby immediately. Our cabinet installer said fine. He would cut them into small pieces and put them into one of the dumpsters. Since this is a condo building my boss pays part of the fees for the dumpster. The cowboy said that the cabinets could not be put there. Our worker said that he did not have anywhere else to put them and they would fill about 1/4 of the dumpster space and there are two dumpsters so it would take up minimal space. The hat man insisted that he would not allow this. I think he was mad because he likes his own people to do any work that goes on in the building. Kickbacks maybe? Our guy had to them cut them up, fill his truck and take it to a local dump where there would be a dumping fee. Was all of this nastiness really necessary? I hope that the cowboy's hat flies off his head in the next wind and lands in the middle of the roadway.