One of the night shift guys here at the pellet mill is late.. again. Which means one of the day shift guys has to stay and work till he gets here.. again. Which means for lucky me, I get to work for 11 hours so far today because of this dude.
Nothing would make me happier than to piss in this guy's gas tank on my way out when/if he gets here.
Oh and this is nothing new, the guy can't go a week without pulling this crap. "Oh my girlfriend has to go to the doctor at 5", when he is supposed to be here at 2.
It's been a long day. I've stacked 25 tons of 40lb bags of pellets. I'm tired, my back hurts, my elbow has a repetetive motion injury it seems, and all I want is to get out of here and get my damn Wendy's vanilla bean milkshake.
06-13-2008, 07:45 PM
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