So today, my flirtatious group leader threw a nutty… She has had enough of the stress of working 7 days a week for the last 6 months. She had a close call with her mother last week and today she lost it. Everyone was a target, myself included.
The maintenance guy working over head was in her way, so she couldn’t work. The group leader on 3rd shift always leaves her a mess. I keep asking her to do special inspections of defective products. She hates her supervisor, bla bla bla… on and on…
What got me was a joke we have… we have a number of levels of product; International for demanding Japanese customers, OEM for domestic, not so demanding customers and Aftermarket for well… you people who buy in blister packs…
So, I started calling one girl “Aftermarket”, functionally ok but might be a cosmetic off… the other girl said I called her Aftermarket and she took it pretty bad… (low self esteem?) Well, in her rant today with management, she told them how it bothered her that I called her that…
I refreshed their memory about the “Aftermarket” sticker someone, probably her placed on my back earlier this week…
The bullet was her innuendos that I never respond to. I guarantee she would have had some ammunition to fire at me with… I think it was yesterday we were walking by some plumbing on the floor and she said “do you need your pipes cleaned?” I am sure if I responded to that, I would have heard my words back to me in front of management tonight…
April 15, 2008 at 1:02 am |
Today my sweatshirt was hooked on a fishing lure in the car and my boss said, “If you wait until we stop, I can get you off.” The words, “Yeah, I bet you will!” were RIGHT on the tip of my tongue but I somehow kept my mouth shut…
I keep picturing this woman complaining, and then adding, “And Blair calls me ‘Aftermarket!’” LOL
July 19, 2008 at 2:53 pm |
chicks will stop at nothing – if the arguement is being lost they will break down and cry – where as honest men losing an arguement ma say – you may have a point there or I may have been in error, Iwill go and chack my facts again.
I have never met a woman who has ever given me the benefit of the doubt – I think for some reason they hink its a power thing or they just aren’t informed as well as the person they argue with – I am quite sure would have to concede defeat many times over if say I was debating Ann Coulter.
the art of arguement is lost on so many whiney chics who are too used to getting their way from Daddy with just a smile.