A lot of people know i work long hours. (12 hours, days or nights) but its not all work. We do our share of goofing off (somehow the endless hours have to pass) sometimes, our press runs really good, and as the motto at work is "run time is fun time" so, here is some of our antics.
this is Renee. she works on the press next to mine. at 3 am one morning we were, well, bored. fresh outta bean, we found a mop head to amuse us. it was hilarious. that is what you get when you are dog-tired though.
initiation ritual
the girl in the following picture, is my partner. she is a VERY tiny girl. when she first came to our shift, we were all very wary of her. well, one day, just playing, the offend comment came out that we should saran wrap her to the pole. the other guys took my comment serious, and to this day, she doesn't know that i am the one behind it. i was just an innocent bystander, taking pictures. they are a bit fuzzy, since she is so feisty.
Billy, my boss
this is the guy who is in charge of me. yeah, he is my boss, and this is his "sexy" pose.
and we come to pat. he used to work for us. he was my favorite person at work, since the most off the wall stuff would come out of his mouth. Billy was yelling at us one day, and out of no where we all hear "shut your wh*re mouth" yeah, we had a lot of laughs with this guy around. His nickname when he first came to our crew was "grey shirt temp" since all he wore was the same grey shirt every day. (later we found out he has about 100 of em) he ended up going to my news years party with val, and well, we all had a blast. 
and we come to the guys playing poker. at 3 am, when i have a pocket full of quarters, (as does everyone else) i will walk into the breakroom and there is a pickup texas hold em game happening. when i was addicted to RockStar, i went in with 50Cents, and walked out with 3 bucks. so i cashed it out, and bought pat and i a RockStar. mmmmmm.
No comments:
Post a Comment