mtb0minime wrote:
Good times. Coworker bonding. Not acting like a robotic stiff because it's a job and there's extremely important serious work to do.
i cant stand serious jobs. even when i was doing work-ex at the RAF they would drag race harriers or take us for impromptu trainer flights
ed- oh and this was when i was in the ATC (its sort of part of the RAF, so my papers carried over) so we'd be sitting with the ground crew playing pool, drinking tea, and they'd be like 'wanna go fire some lead downrange'
i was like 'sweeeeeeet', the other lads from my school (not in the ATC) were mega jealous. shit was CASH
Last edited by FatherTed (2010-05-07 15:36:40)