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MY FIRST DAY

November 11th, 2002 Posted in Uncategorized

Today was my first day in the Fleet Department. I knew it was all going to go wrong when it took me ten minutes to lock my front door.

Anyway, I turned up on time and went to find my boss. He was late and I ended up waiting about half an hour for him. He then made me about as welcome as a pineapple up the arse and showed me to my desk. There, to my uncontainable delight, I found a telephone that had no connection and no known extension number, a pile of bits consisting of a party streamer, half a dozen paperclips, some random business cards, a couple of pens and a peseta, and a computer for which nobody knew my login details and which had no mouse.

Being supposed to shadow my boss for the entire day, it became a tad inconvenient when he disappeared off the face of the planet for the entire duration of the afternoon. So, after a few hours of fighting to keep my eyes open, I left for home, but not before a brief trip to Ikea.

The item I required was out of stock and the queue for the checkout took at least twenty minutes. Then a kid directly behind me starting screaming the building down. I was just about to boil over when I spied a three year old Asian toddler try to grab hold of Mark R’s tackle, and then my day didn’t seem so bad…..

  1. 4 Responses to “MY FIRST DAY”

  2. By Wibbler on Nov 12, 2002

    I didn’t know you were working in Fleet.

  3. By jonola on Nov 12, 2002

    tsk. Is that an attempted joke? THE FLEET DEPARTMENT, not a branch or dealership in the town of Fleet

  4. By Wibbler on Nov 13, 2002

    oooOOOOoooo, touchy.

  5. By nikki on Nov 14, 2002

    tackle, huh? is that what they’re calling it now?

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