03-22-2009, 08:32 PM
The Safety Officer on my fire department hates me. It's a long story with multiple chapters but it started when I called him a whiney bitch in front of our Chief, Assistant Chief, Captain and a few regular members during an Officers Meeting. Then later kicked him off a truck that was leaving for a call and told him:
"We're leaving to assist another department, they want people who will work, so you better give me your seat'
I'm the type of guy that will let stuff go quickly, I've tryed talking to him several times. But he apparently can't let it go and is acting like an even bigger whiney bitch.
...soo i'm just gonna fill his boots with water or something.
"We're leaving to assist another department, they want people who will work, so you better give me your seat'
I'm the type of guy that will let stuff go quickly, I've tryed talking to him several times. But he apparently can't let it go and is acting like an even bigger whiney bitch.
...soo i'm just gonna fill his boots with water or something.
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