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Touchdown! Greaser!
John, that's just livin' in paradise, I guess.
My job is so f-cking unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
I fueled it at the self serve pump. I've never been to Ascot. I'm not all that sure that I would want to go.
-John
Yeah, I was thinking "Why is this here?" right up until the end...
John, that's just livin' in paradise, I guess.
Maybe ascot = boyscarf too!
It's not a scarf, its an ASCOT!!!!!!!!
Ascot-boy forgot to mention all the rat bastards who call him and his co-workers "meddling kids" every week.
And that the van is a stick shift.
It gets old.
John, it was probably the Gibbs' line guys all ****ed off because you moved your plane over to NAC.Yesterday I went out to check on my plane and the right tank had been siphoned or drained down to the tab. I had left both tanks full to the top.
About seven gallons gone. About $40.00 worth.
Time for locking gas caps I guess.
-John
My job is so f-cking unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the f-cking stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big f-cking dog to work. Every f-cking day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single f-cking day.
Anyway, I drive these f-cktards around in my van and we solve mysteries and sh-t
This is soooo true.The only thing SD has in the plus column is Plus One Fliers.
When I started flying was only about 20 years ago. Back then situations like Plus One existed in every major market, often more than one; all sorts of planes were available for rent. Now places that have more than their trainers are getting pretty rare.This is soooo true.
Plus One is about the only thing that I am really going to miss when I move east this summer!
John, it was probably the Gibbs' line guys all ****ed off because you moved your plane over to NAC.
I had the fuel stole a while ago from my plane and replaced with water. Now at first I thought bad gasket at the cap until we drained over 10 gallons of water.
I was thinking thread creep from hell, then I laughed out loud.
Ditto, I was about to warn him that he should not talk crap about his coworkers online. Then I got it. I feel stupid.
That's downright scary. Sounds to me like someone was real unhappy with you. That kind of sh*t is attempted murder.
-John
I had the fuel stole a while ago from my plane and replaced with water. Now at first I thought bad gasket at the cap until we drained over 10 gallons of water.