The Boss
My chief at a large retail chain used to decide on head office redundancies by chanting "One potato, two potato" over the staff list. Tell us about your mad psycho bosses - collect your P45 on the way out.
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( , Thu 18 Jun 2009, 13:06)
My chief at a large retail chain used to decide on head office redundancies by chanting "One potato, two potato" over the staff list. Tell us about your mad psycho bosses - collect your P45 on the way out.
Bruce Springsteen jokes = Ban, ridicule
( , Thu 18 Jun 2009, 13:06)
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captain america
Back when I was temp working at the royal mail around christmas time we had an american for a boss. He was an easy going guy but not the best man around mackems and geordies with the accent and all. Well when our temp work was nearly over he told us on the 2nd from last day he had a surprise for us, which we all got excited about because the job as so terrible(typing in postcodes for 8 hours a day). We came in the next day to do our shift and after an hour it was ciggy time or eye rest time as the managers said. After a nice fag and a chat with the strange middle aged man who sat next to me we went back to work to find the american guy dressed as captain america. The girls were giggling and the blokes had a little chuckle but alas I was let down expecting to leave early even though I knew that the postcodes was a 24 hour thing that never stops, NEVER. He told use that he was doing this because he wanted us to work like superheroes for our last couple of days but that was the last I saw of the dipshit. The next day I got payed I never went back in and was able to get my gran that mobile scooter she was dreaming of merry christmas indeed.
( , Thu 18 Jun 2009, 18:06, Reply)
Back when I was temp working at the royal mail around christmas time we had an american for a boss. He was an easy going guy but not the best man around mackems and geordies with the accent and all. Well when our temp work was nearly over he told us on the 2nd from last day he had a surprise for us, which we all got excited about because the job as so terrible(typing in postcodes for 8 hours a day). We came in the next day to do our shift and after an hour it was ciggy time or eye rest time as the managers said. After a nice fag and a chat with the strange middle aged man who sat next to me we went back to work to find the american guy dressed as captain america. The girls were giggling and the blokes had a little chuckle but alas I was let down expecting to leave early even though I knew that the postcodes was a 24 hour thing that never stops, NEVER. He told use that he was doing this because he wanted us to work like superheroes for our last couple of days but that was the last I saw of the dipshit. The next day I got payed I never went back in and was able to get my gran that mobile scooter she was dreaming of merry christmas indeed.
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