hooksashands said:
fletch_talon said:
No, just stop there. I was feeling great until I read the rest of your reply, then I realized you're one of those people who has nothing interesting to say. You'd criticize your own asshole if you could see it. You can't simply let a person tell a story or a joke without trying to dismantle the thing, like this is 60 Minutes and you're goddamn Barbara Walters, setting the record straight for everyone.
... Also yes, I have no problem admitting I think you're a total pussy if you consider working in a bookstore anything like disposing of used needles. Here's my middle finger salute, buddy. Report me, cry into your pillow, move on. =)
Really? that's the best you can do?
I'm uninteresting and critical? Oh and apparently I'm a pussy.
Its funny, when you first posted, I figured you were just some dumbass with self esteem issues, trying to feel better about yourself by winning an internet pissing contest (one that didn't exist until you came along).
Now I can't make up my mind. You're clearly either a troll, or you actually believe what your saying, and thus even more ignorant than I first gave you credit for.
So far you havn't even given a shred of evidence as to how trash collection is a worse job. So you deal with trash as a trashman? How shocking. Try a job in which you deal with the kind of shit that isn't mentioned in the job description.
But you're clearly such an excellent judge of what is interesting that I've no doubt you can enlighten us with many a tale.
-How about the one about the threats of violence, and the bogans waiting in the carpark... Oh wait that happened to me.
-Well what about the countless shoplifters who... oh.
-Verbal abuse?.. ummm.
-Oh I know, how about the pervert who rings up to talk dirty to the teenage girls in cosmetics? No?
Ok well here's one from a co-worker of mine about retail. One time, in footwear somebody took a dump right in the aisle.
Oh but wait, that can't be right, cuz only trashmen deal with gross stuff, my colleague must have been imagining things. Just like the blood, vomit and partially chewed food that I "haven't" seen in my time with the company.
So tell me, is it worse to deal with literal shit and bile in a job you know full well holds that possibility. Or dealing with the metaphorical (and sometimes literal) shit and bile flowing from the very people you're trying to help and serve?
Don't strain yourself, the answer is neither. They're both bad, in their own ways for their own reasons. Some people will find one option the better, and others just the opposite.