We started a shit storm of a
job in Owen this week. A Ethanol bean pant to be exact. There is some sawed off project fucking manger leading us around like we are lost dogs. I wish,I could kick the fuck out of him.
And how about the snow. What a depressing week.
INK
2 comments:
Craig,
So, how do you really feel about this guy? Let your feelings out. It's not good to keep it all tied up inside.
Craig,
So, how do you really feel about this project manager? Stop beating around the bush.
Kevin
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