{"id":41,"date":"2004-12-10T15:18:52","date_gmt":"2004-12-10T22:18:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=41"},"modified":"2006-04-03T13:44:24","modified_gmt":"2006-04-03T20:44:24","slug":"sunoco-team","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=41","title":{"rendered":"Sunoco Team"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Sunoco<\/a><\/p>\n

This is, correction, WAS your Sunoco Quality Control team.<\/p>\n

My friend, Ed, sent me this picture awhile ago. It was weird to see me with my old co-workers.<\/p>\n

I use to work for a company that did ‘quality control’ for businesses. Now THAT would have been a kick ass place to blog about. I could have had a blast making up names for the annoying people that just made me want to scratch my eyes out.
\nI liked MAYBE 4 people that worked at that place. I loved the owner. I loved Jessie, Ed and Katy. Everyone else would stab you in the back if meant getting at better cubicle or work station. I’m not kidding. I wish I were, but people have come up missing that use to work there. I think they had a special burial ground for all the people that worked for NSS.
\nI would like to say it was a pleasant parting, but it wasn’t. I was drug into the conference room and asked a million questions on why Ed’s desk was cleaned out and why mine was suddenly MUCH cleaner than it was on Friday.
\nMy response was, “You asked us to clean our desks on Friday, perhaps Ed just took you a bit more seriously than most.”
\nThey knew I knew something about why Ed had quit and they were certain I was telling everyone why. The thing is, everyone already knew why Ed quit. He was lied to. He was told he was getting a promotion and then told he wasn’t. Everyone also knew I was handing in my two week notice. It wasn’t a surprise to anyone. They acted like it was. I told them I wouldn’t work for the bitch they were going to try to ‘sneak’ as my boss until I figured it out. How do you ‘sneak’ in a new boss?
\nI wrote a kick ass resignation letter though. I doubt the owner read it though. It is one of those things I will always be proud of…the way I walked away from NSS.<\/p>\n

These anxiety attacks are killing me though.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This is, correction, WAS your Sunoco Quality Control team. My friend, Ed, sent me this picture awhile ago. It was weird to see me with my old co-workers. I use to work for a company that did ‘quality control’ for businesses. Now THAT would have been a kick ass place to blog about. I could have had a blast making up names for the annoying people that just made me want to scratch my eyes out. I liked MAYBE 4 people that worked at that place. I loved the owner. I loved Jessie, Ed and Katy. Everyone else would stab you in the back if meant getting at better cubicle or work station. I’m not kidding. I wish I were, but people have come up missing that use to work there. I think they had a special burial ground for all the people that worked for NSS. I would like to say it was a pleasant parting, but it wasn’t. I was drug into the conference room and asked a million questions on why Ed’s desk was cleaned out and why mine was suddenly MUCH cleaner than it was on Friday. My response was, “You asked us to clean our desks on Friday, perhaps Ed just took you a bit more seriously than most.” They knew I knew something about why Ed had quit and they were certain I was telling everyone why. The thing is, everyone already knew why Ed quit. He was lied to. He was told he was getting a promotion and then told he wasn’t. Everyone also knew I was handing in my two week notice. It wasn’t a surprise to anyone. They acted like it was. I told them I wouldn’t work for the bitch they were going to try to ‘sneak’ as my boss until I figured it out. How do you ‘sneak’ in a new boss? I wrote a kick ass resignation letter though. I doubt the owner read it though. It is one of those things I will always be proud of…the way I walked away from NSS. These anxiety attacks are killing me though.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=41"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=41"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=41"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=41"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}