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Who Died And Made You Chairman Of The Smoking Shelter?

, , , , | Working | November 24, 2021

The company had a big BBQ picnic a few months back. Everyone bought in their own folding chairs so we could all sit in the car park together. I managed to leave two behind and forgot about them for a couple of weeks. By then, someone had taken them to the smoking shelter and they were already disgusting.

I was going to chalk it up to my own stupidity and leave them, but a while later, I bought a pressure washer and figured I may as well give cleaning them up a go.

I picked up the chairs and went to put them in my car

Coworker: “Hey! Where are you going with them?”

Me: “Oh, they’re mine from home. I left them here a while back, but I need them.”

Coworker: “But that’s my smoking chair.”

Me: “No, that’s my chair from home. Look, it even has my name on.”

It also looked nothing like any other chair in the company.

Coworker: “But that’s been in the smoking hut for months. I need that!”

He grabbed the chair.

Me: “I’m not going to ask nicely. You know it’s not yours; you can see my name is on it. Let go!”

He pulled as I did, only to slip, fall backward, and land in an oil patch from one of the trucks. I told him to stop being so childish, and if he didn’t pack it in, I’d put a complaint in. He put one in against me, anyway, which I immediately refuted, being as he was on camera the whole time.

More than that, now he had complained about seating, the company looked at the shelter and found the makeshift shanty town it had been turned into. It had cardboard flooring and tarp curtains, and someone had actually damaged the metal siding of the building so they could plug their phone in while standing outside.

The whole shelter was ripped out and replaced with a safe and legal one, making the chair thief very unpopular.

Has He Tried Just Asking For A Raise?

, , , , | Working | November 23, 2021

[Coworker] is always “busy” on the phone, rushing around, and staying late. He never has time to talk, and I always feel bad when I finish on time and leave him behind.

[Coworker] has a car accident and ends up bedridden. He is adamant that he wants to work from home, but the company won’t allow it. They insist that he stays home and recovers; he gets paid sick leave so he should use it.

Manager: “You are aware that [Coworker] is off sick?”

Me: “Yes.”

Manager: “Could you keep an eye on his inbox, field some of his emails?”

Me: “I guess. I mean, I don’t know what he even does.”

Manager: “I’ll authorize all overtime [Coworker] would normally do. Anything you don’t know, just ask me.”

Me: “Yeah, okay. That sounds fair.”

He also hands me [Coworker]’s phone, which is a cheap move, but I take it.

A few days later:

Manager: “How are you getting on with covering for [Coworker]?”

Me: “Fine.”

Manager: “You haven’t asked me anything. I just wanted to be sure you weren’t struggling.”

Me: “No, err, I’ve had one email so far, which was nothing, and two phone calls; both were about work I normally do and give to [Coworker].”

Manager: “Oh, okay, that’s… great, then, I guess.”

A few more weeks pass with the same story.

Manager: “[Coworker] isn’t going to be back for a while longer. Could you take a look at his report? I don’t expect you to do it. If you could just figure out who needs to help you, that would be great.”

I thumb through it. It is a massive document with all sorts of information; half of it seems totally irrelevant. It takes me a few hours, but I go back to my manager.

Manager: “How did you get on? Can you work out who you need help from?”

Me: “Huh? Oh, no. I updated it. Should be good to send.”

Manager: “How on earth? This takes [Coworker] weeks to do.”

Me: “Oh, no, it’s all information that exists on the system. Drag, drop, copy, paste. Was there anything else you needed me to look into?”

Manager: “No, that was everything on my list.”

Me: “Great, I will let you know if anything comes through via email.”

For the next month, most of the contact I get is asking for updates and information other people on the team already create and would be sending anyway. I pass them onto the right person who can give them answers straight away rather me having to figure it out from [Coworker]’s notes and databases.

[Coworker] eventually comes back and frantically wants to know what issues have happened.

Me: “Nothing has gone wrong. It’s been fine.”

Coworker: “What about [Customer]? He is always chasing for figures and hates to wait.”

Me: “[Coworker #2] has those numbers and can get them at a moment’s notice. I passed him to [Coworker #2].”

Coworker: “What about [Supplier]? Did you remember to send them the report?”

Me: “The report I have to send to you anyway? Yeah, I remembered.”

Coworker: “What about emergencies, shortages, issues?”

Me: “There haven’t been any. We’ve been fine. Don’t stress; I’ve told everyone that they need to let us know earlier so it’s not been such a big deal.”

[Coworker] clearly wasn’t happy that I had managed so well without him. Without being busy for no reason, he was able to finish on time. But it wasn’t long before he was trying to take back the reports he didn’t need to send, becoming the middleman again to justify his many long hours.

Eventually, the customers weren’t happy going back to the delays and waiting for [Coworker], so they made an official request to change it back.

[Coworker] eventually got moved to a different project where he was managed a little bit more and had an eye kept on him. I heard he was very lucky not to be disciplined. He claimed overtime frequently even when the company was struggling to pay its suppliers, so I don’t feel too bad about accidentally catching him out.

Tech-Savvy But Not Hypocrisy-Savvy

, , , , , | Working | November 22, 2021

Our youngest salesman is very tech-savvy. Sadly, he uses his knowledge and connections to unscramble pay-per-view channels, et cetera. He even had “cracked” software on his company laptop at one point, which drove the IT manager nuts.

One day, he comes to the office waxing lyrical about a film that’s just now hitting the theatres. He goes on and on about this magnific, elaborate masterpiece and how it’s a litmus test for the whole movie industry in these difficult times.

Salesman: “…and so everyone is waiting to see if [Film] makes it or breaks it because, if it bombs, producers are never going to risk another big-budget sci-fi movie again.”

Me: “So, it’s big, smart, and beautiful, and even if it wasn’t, we have to go to see it in the theatres to support the Hollywood industry, right?”

Salesman: “Absolutely so.”

Me: “And you downloaded it from a pirate site?”

Salesman: “I, uh, need to go take a leak.”

And he grinned at me in a “You got me” way as he got up. What a miserable scrooge.

We Think It’s Probably Just Because You’re A Jerk

, , , , , , | Working | November 22, 2021

I’m pulled to one side by the senior human resources manager. A woman has complained about unfair treatment due to her being a woman in every single department she has worked in. The list of names fills half a page of A4 alone.

We’ve had complaints before, but they were rare and the perpetrator was always someone known as a “complicated” employee. It’s never been to this scale.

We have to take it seriously, but we can’t suspend half the company. Instead, I am asked to spend some time with the employee who’s complaining and see if we can see what is happening.

I follow her around and watch her cut in line, take food off people’s plates, make jokes about others’ appearances, push others to buy her coffee, and just generally be over-familiar with people in the worse possible way.

I pull her to one side and quiz her on it.

Me: “What was that?”

Woman: “What?”

Me: “The way you acted?”

Woman: “Oh, we were just kidding around. I always do that.”

Me: “Are any of those people the ones you’ve had ‘problems’ with?”

Woman: “Oh, yeah. [Man #1] and [Man #2] were there. [Man #3] I think was the one staring at me by the machine. Who does that? I just wanted a drink.”

Me: “Well, I think he was annoyed that you pushed in front of him.”

Woman: “You snooze, you lose.”

We did have some sensitivity training, but there was only one participant.

Well, That’s Even More Than Less Than Unhelpful

, , , , | Working | November 22, 2021

Me: “Hey, [Coworker], you’re into gardening. There’s a bush with purple berries in my garden. Do you think you could help me identify them?”

Coworker: “Absolutely. Bring some in.”

The next week, I do so.

Me: “Here’s a bag of those berries I mentioned. Let me know what you think they are.”

Later that day:

Me: “Oh, hello, did you get a chance to look at those berries?”

Coworker: “Yes. I think they’re either blackcurrant or deadly nightshade. Now please excuse me while I go wash my hands.”