peter nap said:
All joking aside Jeff. I have to side a little with the boss. With some employees, and I doubt very much you are one (Important disclaimer), Web Watching can get to be a problem.
I'll be the first one to argree with this. You are 100% right on. I have spent hour upon hour of company time surfing the web, and posting here and TKN, and a long list of others. But you have to understand that I'm paid to keep the machines running. I do it very well. Surely... there's always something that could be done, but OSHA says I can't work on the machines while they are running, and since I do such a good job keeping them running, management makes sure there is always jobs for the pressmen to do.
I refuse to stand around with my thumb up my arse, but I'll be buggered if you'll see me push a broom just to stay busy. I always say it is much better to BE busy, than to try and LOOK busy, but I didn't study this stuff my entire life to push a broom or clean up someone else's mess. No way.
I'm no prima donna either. I'm pretty humble, in fact. But you go and start taking things away from the employees of any company a little at a time and hoping they'll forgive or won't notice, then you have a problem. Soon enough they wake up and say WTF are they doing to us?
Seriously, its not all this. It's only a small thing in a whole collection of small things.
My boss is psycho. This is probably the major problem. Tight-assed. Pschyo. Bipolar. VERY unpredictable. Here's a story for ya,
DISCLAIMER: Kit, this has to do with a knifemaker going fulltimer, so not really an OT topic. Thanks.
So anyway...
This boss of mine is named Mike. Like I said, he's pretty explosive and the scary part is that he answers to no one in this building, and his word is god. One of the pressmen is a real slob. He eats fruit all the time. Several pieces a day. He puts the peels in garbage can by his press. Mike walked through this guy's work area last summer one day, and inhaled a fruit fly and started coughing. He went ballistic. He took every... EVERY single trash can in the building and threw them all in the compactor. Then he went to teh hardware store and bought these cheesy little plastic bins like the kind you would store your summer clothes in the winter. He gave everyone one and told them they had to empty their trash each shift.
I just shook my head in bewilderment. I eventually found humor in it. I was telling people that I took a walk in the woods, and a pine cone fell on my head so I cut down every tree in my home town. Yes... it is that bad around here.
Ahhhhhh! Feels good to vent. Its been a trying day. I really appreciate you folks being here to hear me out and I thnk thee for your kind words of encouragement.
