right now his name is.....
ol useless.........
as we were leaving work somebody put a sign up on the inside of the bathroom door....
said something like,....
Tom and Ken the POTTY COPS.....
(Tom my boss, Ken the plant maint super)
of course they think its me......
as I left the tape vid was being looked at.....
Kens going off, saying,
" I'll have there ass....If I find out it was you, I'm going to do something about it"......
my only comment was "Good luck with that"
I can say with all honesty that it was not me, so fuckem....
they did not like the fact that I told them they wasted a whole day doing shit.....
but the plant production managers son and his stoner receiving friend can rip off a bunch of product samples,...
and this is okay......
swept under the rug, even with video....
this sort of shit pisses me off, instead of stating what they are REALLY UP TO...
and going to 1 or 2 individualizes, and saying "hey fucktard straighten your shit up"...
of course not in those words, but sometimes that's the only way you can get thru to some of the talking monkeys I work with....
it just keeps the pot steered, so that a couple of them can look good to the owner, when they keep the problems going instead of stopping the shit from going any farther,....
and dont get me started on our back shop supervisors.....
got there own little fiefdoms, each out to get the other dept., and the only thing that happens is that shit dont get built right,....
but its my fault that it takes me so long to assemble my project......
ever have one of those days.......
