"Needless to say, I had the last laugh"
Celebrity autobiographies are filled to the brim with self-righteous tales of smug oneupmanship. So, forget you had any shame, grab a coffee and a croissant, and tell us your smug tales of when you got one over somebody.
Thanks to Ring of Fire for the suggestion
( , Thu 3 Feb 2011, 12:55)
Celebrity autobiographies are filled to the brim with self-righteous tales of smug oneupmanship. So, forget you had any shame, grab a coffee and a croissant, and tell us your smug tales of when you got one over somebody.
Thanks to Ring of Fire for the suggestion
( , Thu 3 Feb 2011, 12:55)
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It all started last night...
...when I showed up for a meeting, and was unceremoniously laid off by the company that up until now had provided my main source of income. I'm a self employed entertainer, and in the current economical climate times are tough for everyone, but this isn't (as far as I know) a financial decision, just a "you're not right for our venues" issue. It seems strange to me, as they have kept me on for nearly 5 years, and this is the first I knew that things weren't right. No word of complaint from the management, takings are continuing to rise, and the customers seem to be enjoying themselves.
However, it appears that at least one member of the management team is either very stupid, or just vindictive... my phone has been ringing constantly all week with calls from concerned friends, customers and even other venues offering me work, all of whom had heard about my loss several days before me. It seems that the venue manager told a customer last weekend, not realising that her grand-daughter's father is the brother of my God Daughter's uncle! As there is no smoke without fire (even in this poor excuse for a town where the main hobby seems to be starting nasty rumours) I had already provisionally accepted a new job in a better venue for slightly more money before I had the meeting last night, and haven't told my current (but soon to be ex) employers that I knew what was coming, or that I had new work lined up.
Even more surprising is that I have been given two weeks notice. That's two weeks of work that they quite honestly didn't have to give me, and two weeks of opportunities to network with the customers, and if I wanted to, screw them over - either by not turning up, or worse still having a full rant over the microphone. If I was them, I would be very scared about what could happen... and at least make sure that there is someone standing by to cover me. And I'm sure that this will already be in place... and no doubt the doorstaff will have had their instructions too.
But I'm going to have the last laugh next Saturday, my final night, by doing absolutely nothing to harm their business & not telling the management what I really think of them despite them stabbing me in the back... two weekends of seeing them sweat and twitch, wondering what is going to happen is good enough revenge for me... and I will leave with my head held high like the true pro that I am!
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 15:12, 20 replies)
...when I showed up for a meeting, and was unceremoniously laid off by the company that up until now had provided my main source of income. I'm a self employed entertainer, and in the current economical climate times are tough for everyone, but this isn't (as far as I know) a financial decision, just a "you're not right for our venues" issue. It seems strange to me, as they have kept me on for nearly 5 years, and this is the first I knew that things weren't right. No word of complaint from the management, takings are continuing to rise, and the customers seem to be enjoying themselves.
However, it appears that at least one member of the management team is either very stupid, or just vindictive... my phone has been ringing constantly all week with calls from concerned friends, customers and even other venues offering me work, all of whom had heard about my loss several days before me. It seems that the venue manager told a customer last weekend, not realising that her grand-daughter's father is the brother of my God Daughter's uncle! As there is no smoke without fire (even in this poor excuse for a town where the main hobby seems to be starting nasty rumours) I had already provisionally accepted a new job in a better venue for slightly more money before I had the meeting last night, and haven't told my current (but soon to be ex) employers that I knew what was coming, or that I had new work lined up.
Even more surprising is that I have been given two weeks notice. That's two weeks of work that they quite honestly didn't have to give me, and two weeks of opportunities to network with the customers, and if I wanted to, screw them over - either by not turning up, or worse still having a full rant over the microphone. If I was them, I would be very scared about what could happen... and at least make sure that there is someone standing by to cover me. And I'm sure that this will already be in place... and no doubt the doorstaff will have had their instructions too.
But I'm going to have the last laugh next Saturday, my final night, by doing absolutely nothing to harm their business & not telling the management what I really think of them despite them stabbing me in the back... two weekends of seeing them sweat and twitch, wondering what is going to happen is good enough revenge for me... and I will leave with my head held high like the true pro that I am!
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 15:12, 20 replies)
I racking my brains but I haven't got it.
hmmm "grand-daughter's father is the brother of my God Daughter's uncle" - no not got it. Boy am I going to kick myself.
or it could be some obscure US TV show.
EDIT: is it SOAP? The plot seams weak enough.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 15:51, closed)
hmmm "grand-daughter's father is the brother of my God Daughter's uncle" - no not got it. Boy am I going to kick myself.
or it could be some obscure US TV show.
EDIT: is it SOAP? The plot seams weak enough.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 15:51, closed)
Tell me about it
I didn't need that brain twister after a week at work.
I still can't work it out.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 17:36, closed)
I didn't need that brain twister after a week at work.
I still can't work it out.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 17:36, closed)
Got it!
Ted Bovis from Hi-de-Hi!!
78.109.164.61/hi-de-hi/photos/1/hi-de-hi-ted-bovis-paul-shane-and-spike-dixon-jeffrey-holland
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 16:17, closed)
Ted Bovis from Hi-de-Hi!!
78.109.164.61/hi-de-hi/photos/1/hi-de-hi-ted-bovis-paul-shane-and-spike-dixon-jeffrey-holland
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 16:17, closed)
That's the one
Paul Shane sticking it to the man !
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZJvGdOC6D1Y
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 17:49, closed)
Paul Shane sticking it to the man !
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZJvGdOC6D1Y
( , Fri 4 Feb 2011, 17:49, closed)
Paul Shane
We lived in the ex mining village where PS lives. Overheard in't Top Club one neet was that "that Jud Speight(his real name)were never any good when he were in't pit!"
( , Sat 5 Feb 2011, 20:20, closed)
We lived in the ex mining village where PS lives. Overheard in't Top Club one neet was that "that Jud Speight(his real name)were never any good when he were in't pit!"
( , Sat 5 Feb 2011, 20:20, closed)
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