This is a silly post...
Right now at my job just nearly broke a fight between 2 guys (I guess they're blaming each other for something that went wrong).
They're screaming obscenities at the top of their lungs. It feels like they're filiming an episode of 'The Sopranos' downstairs.
Anyone ever seen a fight break out at work?
it's always funny when fights break out at work or school.
especially when it's for stupid reasons...
and they like... go shoulder to shoulder just giving eachother evil looks and spin in a circle like they have no arms and they're dancing together
Harvey Goldsmith wrote: I am the music man, i come from down your way, and i can play................ cool way to pick a name for a Queen forum, what do you want to be when you grow up?.
Would you prefer I name myself "Ernie Ball"? I know, I know, you have no idea what I'm talking about, anyway.
When I grow up? I would like to protect children playing in a field of rye beside a cliff. I would catch them before they fell over the cliff.
You should take more time to consider one's value than to consider one's age.
deleted user 12.08.2004 09:57
I work at a daycare, so I see fights break out every five mins.
but... *thinks* music man- isn't that life ambition already taken by someone else?
you're such a phoney :P
And to Mr. Goldsmith, if this board is such a waste of your time, by all means, do stop coming to it. (I'm sure that we'll all get over it. quickly.)
When I used to work in computers it was well known that my boss and I didn't see eye to eye. One day I arranged to have a meeting with him and the Ops Director to sort it out and informed him that we would be seen that afternoon. He told me to 'Fuck Off', which was no surprise I suppose - it was when I hit the bastard and broke his nose. Well, it saved a boring meeting as a dozen people witnessed what I had done, so I resigned (with a healthy pay off).
I wish I could have done that to my first manager, Bob. He was a complete asshole who yelled at employees all the time, he sometimes made us work overtime without paying and without breaks, and aside from that he was a racist fucker.
Yet I got my revenge (kinda) like a year after I quit when I shoved a bucket of paint on his car's windshield. The best part of all was that it was vinyl paint, and that shit doesn't come off easy.