I Quit!
Scaryduck writes, "I celebrated my last day on my paper round by giving everybody next door's paper, and the house at the end 16 copies of the Maidenhead Advertiser. And I kept the delivery bag. That certainly showed 'em."
What have you flounced out of? Did it have the impact you intended? What made you quit in the first place?
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 12:15)
Scaryduck writes, "I celebrated my last day on my paper round by giving everybody next door's paper, and the house at the end 16 copies of the Maidenhead Advertiser. And I kept the delivery bag. That certainly showed 'em."
What have you flounced out of? Did it have the impact you intended? What made you quit in the first place?
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 12:15)
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Whilst doing my A Levels many years ago, I got a summer job as a kitchen porter (dogsbody) in a small restaurant attached to a pub. This meant relentless pot washing in a hot cramped kitchen from 7pm-midnight, without a break (only smokers got a break) for a pittance wage and I'd go home stinking of fish batter and with hands like a leper but enough about the perks.
The place was run by a complete bitch and her arsehole son. The old trout was generally rude, patronising and once loudly and publicly bollocked me for being 30 seconds which anooyed me somewhat.
I had my revenge one night during a busy shift. I was busy washing up when I started to make out pitiful cries and wailing. I realised that the rancid old hag had managed to accidentally lock herself in the walk in freezer out the back.
When I finally let her out 15 minutes later she was mildly traumatised and shaking like a shitting dog.
I wasn't sacked but did I quit after three shifts.
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 17:48, 3 replies)
Whilst doing my A Levels many years ago, I got a summer job as a kitchen porter (dogsbody) in a small restaurant attached to a pub. This meant relentless pot washing in a hot cramped kitchen from 7pm-midnight, without a break (only smokers got a break) for a pittance wage and I'd go home stinking of fish batter and with hands like a leper but enough about the perks.
The place was run by a complete bitch and her arsehole son. The old trout was generally rude, patronising and once loudly and publicly bollocked me for being 30 seconds which anooyed me somewhat.
I had my revenge one night during a busy shift. I was busy washing up when I started to make out pitiful cries and wailing. I realised that the rancid old hag had managed to accidentally lock herself in the walk in freezer out the back.
When I finally let her out 15 minutes later she was mildly traumatised and shaking like a shitting dog.
I wasn't sacked but did I quit after three shifts.
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 17:48, 3 replies)
Heh. I was trapped in a freezer once.
I imagine she was pretty miserable.
You really should have made it 45 minutes instead.
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 20:34, closed)
I imagine she was pretty miserable.
You really should have made it 45 minutes instead.
( , Thu 22 May 2008, 20:34, closed)
Imagine..
..turning up a radio, finishing your shift then going home. Hey presto, you have frozen hagsticks in the morning
( , Sat 24 May 2008, 3:57, closed)
..turning up a radio, finishing your shift then going home. Hey presto, you have frozen hagsticks in the morning
( , Sat 24 May 2008, 3:57, closed)
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