Bastard ColleaguesYou've all known one. The brown-nosing fucker, the 'comedian', the drunk, the gossip and of course the weird one with no mates who goes bell ringing, looks like Mr Majika and sports a monk's haircut (and is a woman).
Tell us about yours...
Thanks to Deskbound for the idea
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chthonic, Thu 24 Jan 2008, 9:09)
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T-junction: go left or right, yes? Well...While temping at the council's street cleaning department, met a bloke called Dave. Nice and freindly, not the sharpest tool in the drawer, so the same as a fair few other people mentioned in this question then.
Dave was allowed to drive the small vans, but not the large transit vans. This was because he'd tried once, and got things slightly wrong.
While approaching a T-junction, he had a bit of a panic moment. And I do sypathise from when I was learning to drive, sometimes the mind just goes blank. Poor Dave decides the best thing to do is just keep going, an admirable course in some situations, but alas not here.
Thus he is the only person I've ever heard of to go straight ahead at a T-junction, steaming across both lanes, over the curb, and through a hedge.
I asked him about it later: "I didn't know what else to do." Bless.
(, Fri 25 Jan 2008, 11:37, 3 replies)
CLICK!Ah, that's priceless. There's something about the way you tell 'em.
(, Fri 25 Jan 2008, 11:51, closed)
Ta petI have to say, I like the sound of your driving school, sounds like an entertaingly mad/very scary place to work.
(, Fri 25 Jan 2008, 12:04, closed)
We have actually gotseveral perfectly good instructors who are relatively normal. But if you were ever to try and book with them, I'd give you a list of people to avoid.
(i.e., more stories to come, when I get sufficiently bored here)
(, Fri 25 Jan 2008, 12:16, closed)
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