I’ve been working at AT&T for over a year and a half now. I just discovered tonight what the problem in with this job and why I don’t like it.
It’s not the pay. Despite my bitchings about not having enough nomey, I’m actually getting paid rather well. Especially when you consider I spend most of my work hours cruising the internet to play fantasy baseball, post here, and generally entertain myself.
Since I moved off day shift to swing shift, I don’t have to put up with Ervin anymore or my boss, Barry, who couldn’t properly supervise nap time at a narcoleptic convention.
It’s not the commute, which is nearly non-existant, as I chose an apartment only 5 minutes away if I take the highway, and 15 minutes away if I take the back roads.
The problem, as I see, is that I keep showing up. If I didn’t come here, it wouldn’t be such a bad job at all. Then I could sit at home and play Triple Play on the PS2 all day and watch porn videos. I realize of course, that I may have to take a pay cut since I would be as valuable to the company in that position as I am now, but I’ll be ok even if they do cut my salary back as much as 50 cents a hour.
I’ll pitch this idea out to Barry tomorrow and see what he has to say about it, I’ll even toss out the idea for the $20 a week pay cut to show him I’ve thought this all the way through. Barry’s dim enough to accept it. As I’m talking to him, I’ll just hold out a shiny object to distract his attention and use my Jedi skills to persuade him to agree with me.
Me - “You do not need me at the office.”
Barry - “I do not need you at the office.”
Me - “You’ll pay me to stay at home.”
Barry - “We’ll pay you to stay at home.”
Me - “I may go about my business.”
Barry - “You may go about your business.”