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Nov. 16th, 2005 02:32 pm*dies laughing* HEE! I got a phone call from the old DHL office while I was sleeping. My supervisors are trying to find Captain Asshat. I mean, the original Captain Asshat. I can only assume from the tone of the phone call that they want to rehire him. As annoying as he was, he was a good worker, but ... *giggles hysterically*
Shamefully, I still remember the phone number for the office off the top of my head. Which, okay, I should after two years of leaving messages with it all the damn time, but still.
Shamefully, I still remember the phone number for the office off the top of my head. Which, okay, I should after two years of leaving messages with it all the damn time, but still.
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Date: 2005-11-16 07:59 pm (UTC)We all have our Asshat to
bearwork with. Mine is a sixty-year-old woman with nervous flatulence and a tendency to steal commissions. A tendency to eat boogers has yet to manifest, unfortunately.no subject
Date: 2005-11-16 10:34 pm (UTC)That you survived with your sense of humor intact speaks highly of your superhero powers.
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Date: 2005-11-17 01:43 am (UTC)I think there's one in every single workplace in the world. ^_~