I normally work 1/2 day saturdays but..been on several hot. complex machining jobs...3D cnc milling...and here's the deal..
My 2nd shift night man has about 2 years experience as a machinist...he's a defunct pilot that gave up piloting as a "Airplane Repo Man"...gone HD riding badazz newbie machinist...and day after day I get all the machining programs written,the job set-up and tooling ready for the next operations for BOTH shifts...so alls he hasta do is come in and upload the programs and press the cycle start buttons as his limited machining knowledge won't let him progress past anything I've already set up for him.
Yet night after night he arrives to work (usually to late for a good "Tie In") and when I attempt to talk and pass critical info unto him?...I can get maybe 2-3 sentences out of my mouth before he takes controlling command of the conversation with ideas of his own of how things should be done...most of which are out in left field as he desperately tries to impress me with what little knowledge he does have...and I've been patient...for months now...until last night when in short things went like this...
He shows...I start trying to fill him in...he rips me about how we should have more planning done and programs and tools ready (despite the fact that as usual?..I had far more prepared and ready for him to do than he could accomplish in a night) and that's when I lost it...
I got pi$$ed and told him...
"Wait a second here...I've NEVER let you down or left you hanging short of planning, tooling or programs...and I work hard everyday to make sure you get to come in here for an easy night of loading programs and pressing buttons leaving you with zero excuses NOT to get the job done yet your clueless azz comes in here controlling tie in conversations and ripping me up like you think you should be running the place?..WTF!!!"
then he blew...screaming back with...
"YA KNOW WHAT!...F!U! AZZHOLE!!!...AND IF I EVER CATCH YOU TALKING SHID BEHIND MY BACK?...I'M TAKING YOUR AZZ OUT TO THE PARKING LOT!!!"
now...at this point I had no clue what brought that last remark on so I challenged him with..
"WHAT SHID HAVE I EVER SPOKE ABOUT YOU BEHIND YOUR BACK!!!"
HIM: "I DON'T KNOW BUT I'M TELLING YOU THIS...IF I EVER HEAR ABOUT IT HAPPENING?...YOU'LL BE MEETING ME IN THE PARKING LOT!!!"
and that's when I went psycho sceaming back at him...
"ARE YOU THREATENING ME?..ARE YOU FUGG'ING THREATENING ME!!!...TELL YA WHAT AZZHOLE...DO WHAT YOU SAY RIGHT NOW...AND DO THE SHID YOU SPEAK RIGHT FUGG'IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!
and at this point?...I was all puffed up and square in his face looking him dead in his eyes and...i got to watch his eyes get as big as silver dollars as he realized that he did in fact just threaten me...and that I was calling him out on it right away, right here, at the moment, right now...ready to go at it...and his response to that was...
"FUG YOU AZZHOLE!!! YOU WANT A BUTTON PUSHER THAN FIND SOMEBODY ELSE CAUSE I AIN'T RUNNING YOUR MACHINE!!!"
as he flipped me off walking away down the isle...as all shop eyes were upon us now...as I stood there already zipped up in my Pheonix Jacket Ready to Go The He11 home but left now trying to decide of wether to stay and finish the cut my machine was making or?..just shut it down and go home...for about 5 minutes as I lit a cigarette still shaking from the prospect of being ready and prepared to engage this threatening fugger moments ago....as he walked to the other side of the shop to run a diffent machine...then?...walked back to me and started apologizing...a lot...telling me in the old days they'd sometimes resolve things at the local ymca with boxing gloves...meanwhile?..I thinking..."You clueless mf'er...the last thing on my mind is the ymca and boxing gloves ain't even in my mental picture"...more like throat, balls and a glock if all else fails...threatening me with physical violence on my job!!!
anyways...here it is saturday and I'm still smoking over this azzhole...any advice?
L8R, Bill.
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My 2nd shift night man has about 2 years experience as a machinist...he's a defunct pilot that gave up piloting as a "Airplane Repo Man"...gone HD riding badazz newbie machinist...and day after day I get all the machining programs written,the job set-up and tooling ready for the next operations for BOTH shifts...so alls he hasta do is come in and upload the programs and press the cycle start buttons as his limited machining knowledge won't let him progress past anything I've already set up for him.
Yet night after night he arrives to work (usually to late for a good "Tie In") and when I attempt to talk and pass critical info unto him?...I can get maybe 2-3 sentences out of my mouth before he takes controlling command of the conversation with ideas of his own of how things should be done...most of which are out in left field as he desperately tries to impress me with what little knowledge he does have...and I've been patient...for months now...until last night when in short things went like this...
He shows...I start trying to fill him in...he rips me about how we should have more planning done and programs and tools ready (despite the fact that as usual?..I had far more prepared and ready for him to do than he could accomplish in a night) and that's when I lost it...
I got pi$$ed and told him...
"Wait a second here...I've NEVER let you down or left you hanging short of planning, tooling or programs...and I work hard everyday to make sure you get to come in here for an easy night of loading programs and pressing buttons leaving you with zero excuses NOT to get the job done yet your clueless azz comes in here controlling tie in conversations and ripping me up like you think you should be running the place?..WTF!!!"
then he blew...screaming back with...
"YA KNOW WHAT!...F!U! AZZHOLE!!!...AND IF I EVER CATCH YOU TALKING SHID BEHIND MY BACK?...I'M TAKING YOUR AZZ OUT TO THE PARKING LOT!!!"
now...at this point I had no clue what brought that last remark on so I challenged him with..
"WHAT SHID HAVE I EVER SPOKE ABOUT YOU BEHIND YOUR BACK!!!"
HIM: "I DON'T KNOW BUT I'M TELLING YOU THIS...IF I EVER HEAR ABOUT IT HAPPENING?...YOU'LL BE MEETING ME IN THE PARKING LOT!!!"
and that's when I went psycho sceaming back at him...
"ARE YOU THREATENING ME?..ARE YOU FUGG'ING THREATENING ME!!!...TELL YA WHAT AZZHOLE...DO WHAT YOU SAY RIGHT NOW...AND DO THE SHID YOU SPEAK RIGHT FUGG'IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!
and at this point?...I was all puffed up and square in his face looking him dead in his eyes and...i got to watch his eyes get as big as silver dollars as he realized that he did in fact just threaten me...and that I was calling him out on it right away, right here, at the moment, right now...ready to go at it...and his response to that was...
"FUG YOU AZZHOLE!!! YOU WANT A BUTTON PUSHER THAN FIND SOMEBODY ELSE CAUSE I AIN'T RUNNING YOUR MACHINE!!!"
as he flipped me off walking away down the isle...as all shop eyes were upon us now...as I stood there already zipped up in my Pheonix Jacket Ready to Go The He11 home but left now trying to decide of wether to stay and finish the cut my machine was making or?..just shut it down and go home...for about 5 minutes as I lit a cigarette still shaking from the prospect of being ready and prepared to engage this threatening fugger moments ago....as he walked to the other side of the shop to run a diffent machine...then?...walked back to me and started apologizing...a lot...telling me in the old days they'd sometimes resolve things at the local ymca with boxing gloves...meanwhile?..I thinking..."You clueless mf'er...the last thing on my mind is the ymca and boxing gloves ain't even in my mental picture"...more like throat, balls and a glock if all else fails...threatening me with physical violence on my job!!!
anyways...here it is saturday and I'm still smoking over this azzhole...any advice?
L8R, Bill.
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