Hay "custard," So steamed up in such a short time must go iv'e spotted dick.!!!custard wrote:ive only been in about 2 years so never did 2 deliveries but even in my short time the job has deteriated massivly.
i liked my job,had good and bad days but all in all enjoyed.
now i just cant be bothered.off sick just now with an injury and took an extra week more than i really needed as i just CBAwith all the grief
Brothercustard. i've been in the job about 6 months longer than you matie and can see where your comming from. I look at it this way, we were lucky in some respects that the big changes started before we got here and the "Old Timers" have had to endure a lot more than us. This is a good job and i wish i had joined years ago. Yeh the "SCHMBAG SCREWS" hav'nt got a clue how to manage( i use the term manage lightly) and the top brass are too busy sorting out themselves a Golden Handshake and a Peerage. We spend 4 hours under the spotlight of the "screws" then we are out. We go at our own pace. Chat to whoever we want and as a cherry on the cake some lovely comes to the door in a towel and a smile. No it aint the best job in the world but it aint the worst.KawasakiKid wrote:BIG AL' came in 3 years before you CUSTARD, promising to put a smile on all our faces. The sum of his achievements so far??????????/ :lfocustard wrote:ive only been in about 2 years so never did 2 deliveries but even in my short time the job has deteriated massivly.
i liked my job,had good and bad days but all in all enjoyed.
now i just cant be bothered.off sick just now with an injury and took an extra week more than i really needed as i just CBAwith all the grief
Premier League club chairmen were reportedly dancing in their executive boxes last week following the resignation of shy English gentleman Adam Crozier from the position of FA TV mouthpiece. Crozier has left his office in trendy Soho Square and retired to his ancestral starter home on Home Counties Isle of Bute.
Despite his hasty departure — which follows weeks of wrangling over exactly which lucrative corporate direction should be taken by the FA in future — officials presented Crozier with a leaving present of a pair of grandstand tickets to the Darlington v Hartlepool Boxing Day derby match and a signed card (a touching message from Ken Bates read "No hard feelings mate — good riddance arsehole").
But while Crozier's departure is not expected to cause any change in the FA's behaviour, it has caused a dramatic shift in football writers' view of Crozier. Many were forced to revise their previous opinion that he was an impetuous, arrogant, overpaid, oversexed and over here, and general consensus now is that he is brave, visionary, and worth every penny of his apparently exorbitant salary. It is believed the only thing that might stem the gushing torrent of praise is if he ever got his job back.
Good riddance!
I read somewhare that an FA Exec had said when questioned about him that "I wouldn't piss on him if he was on fire!!"Post Off wrote:Before that Crozier came to Royal Mail I hadn't a care in the world except for the odd managerial tosser that I and others' have had the misfortune to put up with in days gone by.
When I joined back in the late 80s, we had some managers who you could have a laugh with, and there was one manager in particular who wouldn't stop to think of calling his manager a f*cking something or other. Well, maybe he didn't get away with it so often, but he was that kind of a bloke anyhow.
Personally though, we've been relatively lucky in the last couple (or more?) years at my sorting office as far as managers go. But, then again, no one can be really happy when you've got Big Al 'Lay-ton-of-stones' and Adam 'Cobblers' Crazier at the helm -- w*nkers!
You know, I came across something the other day. It's probably ancient by now, but it just about sums up how happy one can be when someone you absolutely despise is finally leaving the firm...
Premier League club chairmen were reportedly dancing in their executive boxes last week following the resignation of shy English gentleman Adam Crozier from the position of FA TV mouthpiece. Crozier has left his office in trendy Soho Square and retired to his ancestral starter home on Home Counties Isle of Bute.
Despite his hasty departure — which follows weeks of wrangling over exactly which lucrative corporate direction should be taken by the FA in future — officials presented Crozier with a leaving present of a pair of grandstand tickets to the Darlington v Hartlepool Boxing Day derby match and a signed card (a touching message from Ken Bates read "No hard feelings mate — good riddance arsehole").
But while Crozier's departure is not expected to cause any change in the FA's behaviour, it has caused a dramatic shift in football writers' view of Crozier. Many were forced to revise their previous opinion that he was an impetuous, arrogant, overpaid, oversexed and over here, and general consensus now is that he is brave, visionary, and worth every penny of his apparently exorbitant salary. It is believed the only thing that might stem the gushing torrent of praise is if he ever got his job back.
Good riddance!
