You ever just hate your job?
Rhamlin
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I'm hating mine right now. They got me running Captain on a boat that as far as I'm concerned should be laid up for repairs. It's hard to believe this is the same type of boat as I usually ride.
This thing is suffering from neglect so bad that every day there's a new issue popping up. The first couple days I was ready to pull out my hair.
I'm on the verge of telling them to just send me home and get someone else to deal with all the problems on here.
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"HEY, Captain, We're counting on you to get that puppy through a few more trips before they have to repair it. Be a team player.
Sorry Ricky. I couldn't resist.
"If you do not read the newspapers you're uninformed. If you do read the newspapers, you're misinformed." -- Mark Twain
Nice photo!
Are the covers hydraulic or lift and set?
I however do not have to worry about sinking to the bottom of a river.
Some people who work here did almost drop an ERJ-145 off of jacks last year though. That would have really sucked.
Have nothing to go to at the moment but I can't take another day of it.
Always make sure you have a job before leaving one. Its always easier to find one if you're working.
Iit's way past time I go.
You have no idea how nice that is to hear. I feel for you. We might be getting a step increase(gov't work) I would get .69 an hour while the slackers are getting $2+ ... ugh.
Gotta have a steady income... still 7 years to go paying on my student loans.
LOL
Next time you take a job interview, look up from that paper full of numbers, look at the people you will be working with. Are they idjuts? Are they clones? Are they doing the right things? Are they happy? Are they human? Look back down at the paper and figure how many of those numbers you would trade to be able to have a decent happy day, day after day, as long as it takes? Generally speaking, the smaller an outfit is, the less they pay, but the more sensibly they act. Rather work for half the pay with full wits than twice the pay for half wits, myself.
These are just the musings of an old man who's been through it. I've loaded trucks, driven van, taught drama, sold both vacuum cleaners and insurance door to door, crafted interiors for custom yachts, managed construction, worked in an office, programmed, bussed, cleaned, designed ... all the things an expensive liberal arts degree uniquely qualifies you to do. I only had one rule: don't work for jerks. The moment I stopped enjoying a job I always looked for a way out. Monday I am 65. I look now at friends and family who put up with morons, rules, and tools, year after year after year, until they emerge all wizened and bitter, just because they were afraid to go without a paycheck, and I pity them today. No pension is worth thirty years of misery and frustration. Life is a gamble as it is. You might win big, you might crap out, you most likely will just get by. So when you enter the casino, pick the happy table and sit beside a pretty girl. More fun to lose your shirt there.
Here's what counts: If you take that kind of sanguine attitude, then when you do interview with decent intelligent hard-working happy folks who really want to get the job done the right way cause they enjoy it, then they will look you in the eye, and cross your palm, and think to themselves "Here's the kind of man who will fit right in with us."