Today at works just plain SUCKS. Nothing is going well, except a happy customer stopped in with doughnuts, so one bright spot anyway.
Whiny technicians that complain about warranty flat rate because that feel the times aren't fair. Tough shit you fucking Prima Donna, the time you are complaining to me is time you could be working on the ... whatever the fuck you are working on!!!! Get back to work!!! STFU and get fucking dirty!!! If it were easy I would have hired your sister!!! You don't get to pick what you work on, I PICK THE JOB YOU DO!!! You were the best guy to perform the job so get BACK TO WORK!!!
Days like this really make me question what the fuck has happened to people. No one wants to work anymore. It's too hard, I broke a nail, the sun was in my eyes, I bruised my knuckles, the picture in the shop manual doesn't match the bike, the instructions for the ... whatever it is for ... the pictures don't match ... ENOUGH!!! ARRGGG!!! GET BACK TO WORK !!!
It is Saturday and I get to go home in two more hours. I will not sedate myself with drugs or alcohol, I will hug and kiss my wife, pet the cats, have a nice supper and read some Jack Reacher. Its almost time.
Rant over.