do YOU go on deliveries to pick up men!?
I could shoot my boss.....he's being a dickwad. He was very rude to me this morning...normally he's fine, but he's just been rude, snide and uncaring. And then there's Jim. He Pisses Me Off. I took some ball joints and a compressor to the school division office, and i was putting the parts in the wrong place, so then Dan showed me where to put them. And then I ran into a guy I know when i was walking back to the truck, so I talked with him for a couple minutes, and drove back to work. When i got back, Jim barked at me "what!? you go on deliveries to meet men or something? It NEVER takes scott that long." I'm sorry if i actually GO the frickin speed limit, I see no need for going 80 down kensington. *beats Jim on head with can of D793" (automotive paint for those who don't know)Argh. I have to go back to my wood panneled hell.