So today I recieved some tragic news...CBFH is going to be forklift trained. Nice to see him screw up so badly with whatever tasks he's assigned and be a total lazy slug and be given more responsibilities and privileges. Once this happens I'm getting the hell out of the backroom when and if he hops on the forklift, lest I become an actor in a new Stapplerfahrer Klaus sequel.
Oh, and today CBFH was assigned to prepare a displayer of bakeware. All he had to do was take the pans and cookie sheets out of their boxes and put them on the special display rack we were sent. This task required no fewer than three calls to the manager to figure out what the hell he was supposed to do. I'm thinking "What is going on here? We don't need a Spanish Inquisition to figure out what to do here!"
BWAAAAAAAMP!
So that's my CBFH story for today. Not much of one but I had to work in the Monty Python somewhere. And now, it's the comfy chair for me.
Oh, and today CBFH was assigned to prepare a displayer of bakeware. All he had to do was take the pans and cookie sheets out of their boxes and put them on the special display rack we were sent. This task required no fewer than three calls to the manager to figure out what the hell he was supposed to do. I'm thinking "What is going on here? We don't need a Spanish Inquisition to figure out what to do here!"
BWAAAAAAAMP!
So that's my CBFH story for today. Not much of one but I had to work in the Monty Python somewhere. And now, it's the comfy chair for me.
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