Telling off my supervisors

Aurora

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I am retired now but I always wanted to tell off some of my supervisors, the heads of my department at work.
It is too late now--.
" So WHO do you think you are? Just because you are full time and I am parttime doesn't mean you are better than me!
In fact, I am more qualified for my job than you are for yours! Get over yourself because I know at least as much
or more than you do! Your methods are lackadaisacal and merely a popularity contest"

So who do you want to tell off?
 

I usually just talk to the windshield of my car when I want to tell someone off, LOL.

I rarely do it face to face because there is nothing to be gained and someday I may need something from the individual that I'm upset with.
 
You know I often tell myself off.

Turn the car mirror and have an honest dialogue and promise not to do it till the next time.?

Re former bosses. Unbelievable how some of those guys got to be bosses. Completely unqualified to supervise others.

What happens is that people don't quit.

They quit and stay.
 
You know I often tell myself off.

Turn the car mirror and have an honest dialogue and promise not to do it till the next time.?

Re former bosses. Unbelievable how some of those guys got to be bosses. Completely unqualified to supervise others.

What happens is that people don't quit.

They quit and stay.

We used to call it RIP, Retired In Place.
 
My first supervisor. Definitely modeled himself on a dictator. We lost five therapists in eighteen months. Just when I was certain I was going to lose my mind, he ran off with the babysitter.
 
My first supervisor. Definitely modeled himself on a dictator. We lost five therapists in eighteen months. Just when I was certain I was going to lose my mind, he ran off with the babysitter.

Oh
my gosh! That is a riot. Bet the gossip and jokes on that didn't die down for years.
 
Seems like I want to tell off just about everybody nowadays. Nobody personally, just people on TV mostly.

Especially this one local network affiliate station and their news dept.

Not so much for the job they do reporting, but for their disgusting, nauseating self promotional ads. I do believe they are all going to show up wearing slings on their arms someday soon because they constantly pat themselves on the back so hard, they are in imminent danger of spraining them!!!

The worst thing is, that it's mostly gross exaggeration.

Every time one of these are comes on, and they come in a LOT... I just want to get in the car, drive down to the station, walk in the lobby and just let them have it!!!!

I'd probably get arrested, though.

Lucky for them, I'm not the "real" Victor Meldrew...


...they'd sure get an earful!!!!

:soap2::what::aargh:
 
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Oh yes, I have told a lot of my bosses and coworkers what idiots they were, but it was on my way home from work in my car! If they only knew! Awww, but the beauty of it all, I don't have to deal with those idiots anymore!
 
I did once tell off a fascist boss, and did resign on the spot. That was rewarding for a minute.....:shrug:

I got a better job several days later, which I held for a couple weeks when another job application yielded an even better job offer.
 
I remember with pride and amusement a quote from one of my annual fitness reports "This noncom does not suffer fools gladly, as I know from personal experience."!

I don't think that quite came across like he meant it to!
 
This is what I once told one of my supervisors:

" The first thing I do every morning is read the obituaries. If I don't see my name I get dressed and come to work. If I don't see your name I come in a bad mood,"
 
Oh yes, I have told a lot of my bosses and coworkers what idiots they were, but it was on my way home from work in my car! If they only knew! Awww, but the beauty of it all, I don't have to deal with those idiots anymore!


One day I passed a guy on the highway and he was having a heated argument with a hand puppet that he had on his steering wheel!!
 
During my second year in college, I took a part time job at a local pizza joint. It was a small two or three store chain and the one I worked at was managed by the nephew of the owner. The guy was literally just a kid of about 19 or 20 and had no business managing people. Nobody could stand him.

Anyway, I'd been working there for about three days, when he jumped all over me for some really trivial thing. Called me into the back office and basically spoke to me like I was a complete idiot. I responded with a bit of sarcasm in a way that let him know I had no respect for him. He opened a drawer, pulled out an employee discipline form and started to write me up. The kid was so dumb, he actually had to ask me how to spell "insubordination". I told him and he finished the form and gave it to me to sign. I read it, laughed, then crumpled it up into a ball, tossed it at his face and it bounced off his forehead.

Then I just turned around and walked out.
 
I usually just talk to the windshield of my car when I want to tell someone off, LOL.

I rarely do it face to face because there is nothing to be gained and someday I may need something from the individual that I'm upset with.

Me, too! And sometimes I tell my dog all about it. She's always quite sympathetic.
 


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