Yea man what happened? ...hey I hate my job to..wanna whip EVERYBODYS ass all the time lol
..takes alot of restraint but gotta make money so I gotta do alot of shit i dont want to ya know
Well here is the basic rundown of what happened. I recently get promoted at my job so I'm now driving the truck instead of riding the back (I work at a fire dept.) When I became promoted I was transferred away from my old station. I loved my old station, the guys were awesome. Those guys eventually started hitting the weights, and packing their own food. We were all really tight, we smoked cigars together, worked out, whatever. So then I floated for awhile and they used me wherever they needed to fill a slot. Then they stick me at another company. Now, I've floated to this company and filled in before several times, and this fucker has been a thorn in my side from the beginning. Here is a breakdown of my day, leading up to me almost ripping his head off.
1- walk into the station, nobody speaks
2- put my shit on the rig, go inside and cook my breakfast
3- get harassed by the fuckface for eating before them, I told him I dont eat bicuits and bacon for breakfast and it was nothing personal. I just wanted to eat so I could go check the truck out
4- The entire day, almost EVERY CALL, I had to listen to his shit about not knowing the territory and having to look it up in a mapbook. Keep in mind, I'm hauling ass 70 mph through downtown running lights and sirens and having to hear this fuck over my headset at the same time. It started pissing me off, and you would have thought he would have gotten the picture when I stopped responding to him. I'll be honest, as a new driver I'm fucking nervous. I'm driving a 3/4 million dollar truck (often into on coming traffic) and if I hit somebody we are not talking wounding them, that is it for them, they are dead. I dont feel its the time or place for somebody to be talking shit, ESPECIALLY some fuck who rides the back!! This guy hasn't done shit with his career. He doesn't have to, his house was given to him, Grandpa bought him a new Chevy Truck, and a 30k chopper to boot. He's an only child, rich kid prick. Meanwhile I'm busting my ass working O/T to try and make ends meet and I have a kid on the way in about 3 wks.
5- Later that day, I start to calm down. I'm thinking of pulling him off to the side and talking to him, but I know with a guy like this its not going to do any good. Well I brought in a movie to watch, they start watching the movie, I asked another guy a question and this dork started getting so annoyed I had talked for 2 seconds during the movie. I started reading his body language and he kept moving around and moving his feet, obviously an impatient, annoyed manner because I was sitting down in the room with them. Whatever
6- Call comes in around 11pm, we get cancelled on the way there. The other guy riding the Captains seat yells like he's annoyed I missed a turn to go back to the station(I was planning on going back a diff. way). At this point all bets are off. I respond back "speak up like you actually have a pair of nuts and maybe I'd hear ya" He starts talking about "we are gonna have a little class about where to turn around" this angers me more, because NOW, the guy in the front is treating me like shit so the guys on the back are going to follow suit. Fuck, why wouldn't they? I have not been treated like this ANYWHERE ELSE besides here, most people are glad to have me. I felt as if I had not gotten an ounce of respect from the get go. I have a guy I outrank talking to me like I'm some dumb fuck probie. The anger continues to build. Oh yeah, I also over hear them joking about fucking with the stove so I cant cook my food, "yeah, he'd be soooo pissed, lets do it"
THE MELTDOWN - I begin to poke back at fuckface, told him his knee high socks and sandals made him look like more of a bitch than he already was. He looked like a waitress who should be serving me beer at the bar downtown. He does not joke back, at this point he gets real. (like all guys who dish it out and cant take it) he starts running his mouth about how I'm the gay one because I shave my arms and legs. I told him "yeah, your right, because I have muscles you can actually see" then he starts his whole "step into my world, lift some logs and tires, and pull a truck (they pull a full size Dodge truck, really fucking hard huh? sheesh) started going on about how bodybuilders were all cocky pricks and pretty boys. He says he weighs 40 lbs less than me and he would lift just as much. I said "40 lbs!! really? Is that all? Then I told him to put his fucking money where his mouth was and lets go out to the weight room at work and do the shit right now, I was gonna bury his ass. And then I told him he reminded me of one of those little Chihuahua dogs that wont ever stop barking, then all you gotta do is kick the fucker one good time and he'll never do it again. He then says "then jump then, do something then" I told him I wasn't jeopardizing my job for his sorry ass, but I'd be more than happy beat his ass the next morning when we got off shift. I told him if he wanted some then follow me tomm morning after work to this field nearby and I was gonna fuck him up.
7- Next morning arrives, the guy is GONE. I mean before I can even come downstairs he has left, hahaha. Geez, I thought he was a hardass? What happened? I was looking forward to our little brawl.
I then decided to contact the Chief and have him move me, I told him I cannot work out there with him, the guy and me are like oil and water. So I'm getting moved. I've calmed down alot about the whole situation, but God Damn do some people need a reality check. And like some other guy said above, I think he was taking my kindness for a weakness. You know when you were a kid and your mom told you "just ignore them and they'll leave you alone" well when your grown you eventually start to realize that's bullshit. It never goes away until you make it go away. Sorry for the long post, but you guys wanted details, there ya have it
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