the most disturbing thing...

selling liquor isn't too bad, but watching the homeless addicts get sicker and sicker is.......

ouch.

at tescos supermarket in the cafe...

if uncooked food was dropped in the back (where there are no cameras) it was picked up, rinsed, cooked and then served.
thats disturbing considering the state of the floors in the tesco cafe.

and that doesnt go into the monthly newsletter either

lucky. i read once that a guy injected his penis with cocaine, and it wouldnt go down. he waited too long i suppose, because when he went to the hospital they had to cut it off.

The manager surfs a porn site all day.

this thread makes me a little sick to my stomach...

isnt that great? a thread that generates a pure emotion, so rare. too bad the emotion in question isnt one thats quite appealing. the point is work fucking sucks. i wish i were beyond rich so i didnt have to work.

I worked for a company that made a lot of important military optics as a Quality Assurance Technician. Often times I would reject something because it didn't function quite properly and it would be deemed acceptable by the project engineers and shipped anyway. Not so good when your missle can't aim properly and takes out a busload of nuns instead of the commie bastards.

what kind of optics did you guys make? TOW's, javelen (sorry cant spell), NVG's, LRF's?

Seeing how much time, fussing, and cash goes into making a commercial. I use to just take those as a cue to take a shit and get something to eat, not I watch them and know what agency produced them. If that's not scary, then fuck you Ghengis Kahn, thanks for reading.

When the off-duty cops came to the restaurant I worked at, I had to guard their food from the heathens, I saw one dishwasher hock a mean loogie in a waitresses food once, I was so disgusted I had to smear the plate across the wall above his sink, I still dryheave when I think of that

Everything and anything. Lots of aerospace shit too. Had to sign all sorts of confidenciality statements. My job was simply to make sure the core components operated to spec which they often didn't. The manufacturing was split between a lot of different facilites so that no one person could know too much about what exactly we were producing, but if you shot the shit with the seniors in the lab you'd get a pretty good idea.

seeing 10+ people (can't remember the exact number now) directly after they had just gotten blown up by a suicide bomber and then (even though i have basic first aid and CPR skills) ordered to not do anything or help out the survivors but just sit there and watch them moaning and wriggling around until the emergency services got there.... its times like those that you realize what a crock of shit your job is (here to protect and help people... yeah fucking right!)

Man, my current job might be filled with an office full of assholes, but comparatively speaking, it's actually really boring.

on a day to day basis my job is soo boring it could put some one in a coma. Its just on those very rare bad days at work that something happens...

I have seen countless disturbing images but the one I think y'all will appreciate is seeing line cooks coming out of the bathroom still zipping up their pants and walking right back onto the line and picking up where they left off. Unless they washed their hands BEFORE they put their cock away..........

wait?.....where do you all work?!?!? so i can make sure to not fucking go there to eat. *RETCH!*

That I care about it enough to want and make it a better place to work

i lost ho0pe a long long time ago.

by the way, in a hospital, if you staying there and you have some kind of physical problem like a gangrene toe or and missing ear, they have to take pictures of it and put them in your charts. they also leave your charts out in the open and with that particular page open all the time. sometimes i find the polaroid that they use and take a picture of myself giving a thumbs up and leave it around some were. ugh, one time i actually fucking found a baby. some kind of miscarrage, so they HAD to take a picture of this small little thing, and i found her with a blanket over her head in the medication room. fuck that pisses me off. if my baby died i'd want them to treat it with fucking respect, and not moving all over the place. i wanted to find the nurse that put her there and throw her out the window but i felt too much like throwing up.

I work for a medical supplies company, and every once in a while when we get a particularly large wound care order I feel for some reason a need to find out what happened... most of the time that is disturbing, you'd be surprised how many people in Western PA have lost their asses dumping motorcycles. Also we have a 13 month old girl that has been receiving an order that includes over 100 rolls of gauze every two weeks since she was born.

I was also a bit disturbed the first time we got an order for a breast pump for an 11 year old.