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I called my agency in the morning to get a job for today, and reported the place I worked at on Monday:
Me: "I have a safety concern about he place I worked at yesterday. I was working at a press, and to remove the finished products from the moulds, you have to reach into the press, where your hand could be crushed."
Lady on phone: "That is a safety concern!"
Got a (relatively) safer job today: working at a place that makes socks. I was at a small machine that removed excess threads from the leg ends of the socks. A bit dull, but $7.50 an hour. No safety boots needed, but the air above all the workstations was white from the cloth dust. I have to go back there tomorrow--at 7:30 in the morning! Welcome to the working class!
And to top it off, two roads in town were closed today because of an accident and a burst water main. So a 15-minute drive took me an hour to complete--including the ten minutes it required to clean snow and ice off my car. And we'll be getting another foot of it tomorrow!
*curls up into a ball on his bed* I'm not going back out there! You can't make me!
Me: "I have a safety concern about he place I worked at yesterday. I was working at a press, and to remove the finished products from the moulds, you have to reach into the press, where your hand could be crushed."
Lady on phone: "That is a safety concern!"
Got a (relatively) safer job today: working at a place that makes socks. I was at a small machine that removed excess threads from the leg ends of the socks. A bit dull, but $7.50 an hour. No safety boots needed, but the air above all the workstations was white from the cloth dust. I have to go back there tomorrow--at 7:30 in the morning! Welcome to the working class!
And to top it off, two roads in town were closed today because of an accident and a burst water main. So a 15-minute drive took me an hour to complete--including the ten minutes it required to clean snow and ice off my car. And we'll be getting another foot of it tomorrow!
*curls up into a ball on his bed* I'm not going back out there! You can't make me!
