A redeeming feature of one particular boss (of a mail order company that I picked and packed for (past tense)) was that he'd readily admit he was a fucking cunt to his employees when he was stressed out.
His ex-wife agreed. And his son, who did a little seasonal work.
A redeeming feature of one particular boss (of a mail order company that I picked and packed for (past tense)) was that he'd readily admit he was a fucking cunt to his employees when he was stressed out.
His ex-wife agreed. And his son, who did a little seasonal work.
I liked the bloke.
He was a cunt.
Often think about him; fondly.