Big Ships..Not here thank you.
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:05 pm
You don't know me, but that's fine , I guess for you things just work.. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Bozo Crumb, my Job is as a part of the maintenance teams on the Rock Hermit Michael s Shovel I. One of my allotted tasks is to change the light beams on the approach to the entrance,. Well I know we sell jools and precious metal dirt cheap. and the booze quiet rightly is very expensive.. Well I'm rubbish at changing light bulbs after a few . so the fact that I can't afford it is probably a good thing.
The pay , such as it is , in maintenance is not good , and yet I am putting some by to get me my first second hand Adder, but hey from little acorns... whatever.. I am digressing.
Often I can carry on with my work when Cobra's enter the Hermit to trade. This little moan is directed especially to the Python , Boa and Anaconda Pilots who for whatever reason try to shoe horn their craft into our little hermitage.
How can you possibly expect me to do my job when I am having to get out of the way to allow for you and your freighters to get in and out of the hermitage. I am on piece work here and at this rate I won't ever be able to get off this rock. So Freighter Pilots, I respectfully ask you to stop mucking my rota up, I finally clocked after yesterday at a quarter past 36 o clock and my shift is supposed to end at 27 o'clock.
Yours faithfully , One very stroppy Lobstoid.
The pay , such as it is , in maintenance is not good , and yet I am putting some by to get me my first second hand Adder, but hey from little acorns... whatever.. I am digressing.
Often I can carry on with my work when Cobra's enter the Hermit to trade. This little moan is directed especially to the Python , Boa and Anaconda Pilots who for whatever reason try to shoe horn their craft into our little hermitage.
How can you possibly expect me to do my job when I am having to get out of the way to allow for you and your freighters to get in and out of the hermitage. I am on piece work here and at this rate I won't ever be able to get off this rock. So Freighter Pilots, I respectfully ask you to stop mucking my rota up, I finally clocked after yesterday at a quarter past 36 o clock and my shift is supposed to end at 27 o'clock.
Yours faithfully , One very stroppy Lobstoid.