BimboBob
Well-Known Member
Whenever I was based in an office I always went out for lunch. Far easier. I used to inforce a rule that there was no food at their desks and they had to eat in the canteen provided.
I used to love the works canteen when I worked at an electronics manufacturing company.Whenever I was based in an office I always went out for lunch. Far easier. I used to inforce a rule that there was no food at their desks and they had to eat in the canteen provided.
I used to love the works canteen when I worked at an electronics manufacturing company.
I could easily smuggle a couple of extra sausages by hiding them under a slice of toast.
Exactly. I had to put up with 2 chattering gibbons going on about work this afternoon, whilst I was trying to watch the golf.I fucking hate my two days a week in the office. Not because of food law ignorers, but the noisy cunts talking about their new kitchen or what they had for tea, and cackling with laughter whilst I’m trying to read Bluemoon on my phone
It’s just lunacyExactly. I had to put up with 2 chattering gibbons going on about work this afternoon, whilst I was trying to watch the golf.
I'm going to grass him upMy drywallers have upped their game, last job Mario brought steak tacos one day, shrimp and cream cheese stuffed peppers, wrapped in bacon another, Biria tacos another day and then busted out hame burgers yesterday. Sat in the sun and chugged a few beers, great day at work
I know he’s legit, the rest of the crew however…..I'm going to grass him up
He should be deported
Remember checking in at the airport and having the choice of smoking or non smoking sections on flights.Going back to when you could smoke at your desk. Some guy used to bring a curry in from the night before. Always on a Wednesday. So I’m sat there trying to work and he’s eating a curry and smoking.
You can’t even fathom now how smoking at your desk was allowed.
And the cinema. It would just waft over anywayRemember checking in at the airport and having the choice of smoking or non smoking sections on flights.
We had a guy called Dave who was always rather flatulent after his fry up at work. Every day without fail about an hour after his breakfast he would just get up, and on his way to the toilet would casually drift past Rita's workstation on the production line and crop-dust her to her absolute disgust. One day, after a particularly runny egg breakfast he moved alongside her desk and silently let go...Flatulent colleagues are an occupational hazard for office workers. Especially those who like a good few pints on a school night. Guinness drinkers in particular, and when it was common Boddingtons drinkers.
One office I worked in, we had a guy who ate those Ko Lee noodles with a hefty dollop of Daves Insanity chili sauce for lunch every single day (certainly the 3 years I worked there). He ended up having serious blood pressure issues and had to go on a low sodium diet for 6 months.I bulk buy those noodle meals from B&M, cheap, quick and bloody luverley.
My drywallers have upped their game, last job Mario brought steak tacos one day, shrimp and cream cheese stuffed peppers, wrapped in bacon another, Biria tacos another day and then busted out hame burgers yesterday. Sat in the sun and chugged a few beers, great day at work
SiAny jobs going mate
Hello, is that Donald?I know he’s legit, the rest of the crew however…..
No. The place is full. No more room for pesky Europeans wanting to come over and steal our jobs….Any jobs going mate