9/8/2005 - Factory joys, part 2....

This is your brain. This is your brain when you get promoted to management.....

In my first blog about factory life I introduced ya'll to 'Spaz'. Well last night he was in form again. Heavy came over to my machine and told me that he could see Spaz's arms flying every which direction. Spaz likes to do that. I guess it makes him look bigger as he screams at people. Drill's drill sits right between our department and Spaz's so I walked over to Drill. He was standing there watching Spaz be spaztic. Told me he'd been spaztic for a wile. So just out of curiosity I walked over to Spaz's department and asked him if I was going to get any work form him. He mumbled something under his breath then shouted,

"I'm going to kill every one of those......." you can supply all the colorful metaphores you like. I can't type them here. LOL

Just slightly before this and there to get the full frontal assault of vocalized rage was "Junior". You haven't met him yet. He's the lead person of the another department. He gets his work form Spaz's department as well. And almost all the work I do goes to Junior.  So anyway as Spaz was back to mumbling in fits of anger again I looked at Junoir, shrugged my shoulders and went on with my life. later on in the night I ran into Junior and we both agreed that Spaz has no respect for the people that work in that department. We also agreed that if any one in that department drug Spaz through a door out into the night neither one of us would go out after them. LOL I feel for the folks that work in that department. No one wants to be there.

 

Back to the Halloween goods. I glued together most of the ground breaker coffins I cut out last year. Don't know if I've posted it yet but I've also started on the circus themed tombstones. I think I'm going to nix the idea of a swampy graveyard this year out of respect for what's happened in La.