I'll admit it, if I get into a fight I'll more than likely lose. My back bothers me most times and so do my knees. I degress, today at work two techs who have soooo many personal demons it's unreal got into a fight. I don't know all of it but I do know that one who is a bit crazy picked up the other's radio and smashed it to bits. I came over after the fact. All I saw was a smashed plastic something, it was smashed beyond recognition. Anyway the first tech, whose radio was smashed (we'll call him John) goes hey clean this shit up and throws the remains of the radio into (let's call him Bernard)'s service bay. He then gets really pissed off and kicks the radio. John starts laughing and I tell him to go away. Then Bernard goes "I'm going to kill you" and runs towards John fist cocked back ready to punch. Well I can't really let 2 guys duke it out at work, well not while I'm the one in charge of the shop (the manager wasn't there) so I grapped Bernard in a bear hug so he wouldn't clock John. At that point he Bernard gets really pissed and says he's leaving. It's not really worth going further with my story because of the boring stuff had to go on with my boss' boss with my account people being written up and all the manager bullshit. Where does 2 fisted stud come into play? By the time the Volvo service heard about the incident I'd been hit in the jaw by Bernard and then proceded to kick his ass. HAHAHAHA.
deunan:
Wow, that's an interesting work day. Glad I never have to deal with things like that.