Sacked by ex- best mates.
I was sacked earlier this year by the bastards who used to be my best mates.
I had a nice job with a pension, when one day one of the blokes who I had lived with for five years and looked after his house when he fucked off abroad, rang me up and said "meet me in the pub, I have got a great job for you".
He proceded to get me pissed and bullshitted me about how much I would earn and what a mate I was etc.
After 18 months of back breaking work, being in charge of the factory floor, sorting all their fuck ups out, they decided to put one of the directors in charge. Bear in mind this was the twat who fucked everything up in the first place and was told not to interfere in anything, given a final warning about his work. Left every night at 5pm whatever needed doing, was the messiest bastard who ever lived, couldn`t delegate to save his life, was a total arrogant little shit. Get the idea.
So I twated the little cunt.
THEY SACKED ME!!!!!.
Oh yes one of the directors used to sit in the house in his underpants wanking to german porn movies, until I walked in on him one day and asked what the fuck he was doing, he said all his family did it !!!!!!!!!!!!!!.
Deliverence comes to mind.
(growthy, Mon 27 Feb 2006, 20:45, Reply)