I went to the office to have a meeting with the capitalist-guy.
I come back to find my minions have played musical-chairs with their work stations because someone's machine broke and Julie wasn't there to fix it...
... it is not actually my job to fix it... none of this is my job... well, ok, *now* it is my job, but I'm still making less than the temps...
... but, fix it I did.
Is it so wrong to want to be compensated for everything extra that I'm doing on a daily basis?
@JulieSqveakaroo It is not a wrong sort of thought at all. It is very right: I think that is why they do not want us having it.
We should open our own shop.
With blackjack.
And fwoompers.
*hugs*
@Momentrabbit @JulieSqveakaroo
this would be a very good, and very full shop.
@JulieSqveakaroo @001zlnv Oh, we're going to need one of those big old Quonset steel buildings for a shop. Lots of room to expand as the business grows... but you know, we'll be models of restraint to start. Just a few industrial-scale erections on site and some generously proportioned free-standing racks. Once we've got the plasma cutter hooked up, we'll see about making some passes at a roo lass' gasses. XD
@Momentrabbit @JulieSqveakaroo
you do have a way with words.
@Momentrabbit
@001zlnv
... oh, you sweet-talkin' rascally rabbit... you've got me all titillated, now!!