Work Sucks. No two ways about it. Even if you are a silver spoon trust fund baby, or a bum, we all have to work at something, and some days, it sucks. Debutantes have to work at shopping and socializing. Bums have to work at begging for food, everything is work, work, work. Even this stinking blog is work. So, if you've had a sh*tty day, let's hear about it. Your misery might just make me feel better.
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Work Sucks
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Written by OG
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Sunday, 05 August 2007 |
 A couple weeks ago a client called upset about poor performance on my behalf. So, he thought. Basically, he wanted to have his cake and eat it too. When I explained the reality of not being able to have cake and eat it, he flipped out. He is used to bullying his young staff and thought he could bully me into changing reality. Realizing the insanity of the client, I said, "You know what? I'm terminating this relationship?"
"What? I'm the client! You can't...", he started screaming. I held the phone away from my ear and hesitated a moment. I've never had a client scream at me. Most of the time it's all just love and money. Well, at least money and more work. I hung up and sent him an email canceling his contract, and forfeiting the remaining fees he owed. He called back. I picked up the phone and asked,
"Are you going to be civil now or do you just want to scream?"
"Who do you think you are? I'm the client and I'll yell if I want.
"No. This relationship is over." I said again.
"Why you c*ck sucker mother f*cker!" he screamed.
I hung up
He called again, but I turned the ringer off. He sent a flurry of hostile emails which I archived in the event we wind up in court. I went home and forgot about him until the other day when I was thinking of something to write. Now, having remembered the moment, I would like to answer his question, with no professional decorum.
"Who do I think I am? I'm OG you fat f*ck. And, that means if you want your cake and eat it too, fish it out of the toilet and eat it again for all I care. Now, piss off and remember my favorite quote :
"Peace is a personal thing. F*ck with mine and I'll kill you."
- F. Nino
OG
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Work Sucks
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Written by Mammon
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Thursday, 26 July 2007 |
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Calling all travel junkies - Another hotel booking Engine
Since I know you Travel Junkie spend most of your day at work planning your next vacation, take a look at EasyToBook.com.
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Work Sucks
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Written by OG
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Saturday, 21 July 2007 |
June 23rd 2007
Been busy the last few weeks. Opened an office and I am scrambling to hire people. Every nit-wit that I hire has not worked out for one reason or another. Mostly, it’s because they lack the skill I need within a limited budget. I’m starting to get worried. Here, I just tripled my over head and have a very nice office space with views of Manhattan, and empty desks. My work load is about the same, which means I’m continually falling behind and making clients angry with my inattention. Swell.
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Written by OG
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Friday, 23 February 2007 |
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True Story.
A VP of Marketing chewed a piece of gum at her desk. The owner of the company came in and wanted to meet. The VP said excuse me and wrapped the piece of gum in a Post It Note. Incredulous, the multimillionaire boss said, “That’s an expensive wrapper for a piece of used gum, don’t you think?” The boss was 100% serious. The VP, being good at stupid diplomacy said, “Oh, sorry. I don’t do it all the time.” The moment passed and they discussed spending hundreds of thousands of dollars on advertisement for their luxury product.
Thinking about this, wouldn't it be nice if there was a Cheap Fairy? The sole purpose of the Cheap Fairy would be to come out of nowhere at a moment like the one above and slap the cheap bast*rd in the face. In the instance above, the Cheap Fairy would have to pummel the boss for a decade of so.
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Work Sucks
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Written by OG
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Sunday, 04 February 2007 |
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This is a true event. A European company that sells expensive kitsch to America, and the world, is having a bad couple of years. One day last week they made the difficult decision to lay off most of the American staff. This is how it happened.
The day began as every day. People filed into work, settled into their rat holes, I mean, cubicles, fired up their computers, opened emails, got a cup of coffee, etc. Everything was business as usual. Suddenly, to everyone’s surprise an announcement came over the PA. Who knew the company had PA system? After a couple test “coughs” and blowing on the microphone the announcement began. “Your attention please. Everyone return to your desk and remain seated. We are having lay-off’s today. To assure a calm and orderly dismissal of employee’s no longer needed, we request that you remain seated until summoned.”
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Work Sucks
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Written by OG
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Saturday, 27 January 2007 |
1/27/06 6:30 Am. Kauai.
The problem with being on vacation is I enjoy it too much. You see, this is my life the past couple of days. I wake early, work a little, drink some coffee, work a little more, then head out into the day which means the beach. At the beach I sun bath, snorkel, sun bath some more, swim, then have lunch. After lunch I read, then take a nap. After the nap, we have dinner, and then it’s time for bed and the cycle starts over. It’s a nice life, this vacation life. I can envision living like this full time, except that one annoying little problem of money. When, I think about going back to the real world of work, all I can hear is a hitchhiker I picked up the other day. His name was Rich. He stunk mildly and had a backpack with a fishing pole sticking out the top. He was grateful for the ride and shared his view of life. |
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Written by OG
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Monday, 22 January 2007 |
1/22/07 – Kauai – 6:15am.
Dreams. Head was mostly a swirl of how to make more money. Kauai is expensive, everything about it: Gas, food, eggs, cigarettes, property, electricity, etc.
Lovely place though, I guess. I mean, yes it has jagged prehistoric mountains covered in thick tropical forest, a wide array of exotic plants, brilliant white Lite-Bright heavens, dark blue ocean, relaxing sun, sand and wind…but, there is a price to everything and my brain obsessed all night long about how to make more money.
Bummer actually, I was enjoying the extra sleep, but woke this morning and had to tell myself to relax. Not sure what the obsession is about. I am modestly successful as a business man. Much more so than as a writer or actor. So, what’s the problem? |
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Written by OG
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Sunday, 14 January 2007 |
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6am – Sunday – Yuppy Town. Woke with enough anxiety to kill an elephant this morning. The lungs also hurt from to much smoke. My shoulders are tense and there is an inability to focus on one particular thought for very long. This is all due to dread of failure and the struggle to succeed. Been busy the past week with business and Mammon. The endless combat. I just need a couple million in the bank in liquid assets so I can retire and go back to being a bohemian, or not. So Bee can retire as well. The golden hand cuffs sure are shinny and pretty as they amputate your hands. Look Ma. No hands. Squirt. Squirt. |
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Written by OG
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Wednesday, 10 January 2007 |
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A prospective client sent an information request. I followed up with a phone call. Turns He wants to build a web business for his wife to keep her busy. She can’t decide if she wants to sell lingerie or children’s clothes. I recommend kids clothes for a ease of marketing and to avoid the “adult” stigma associated with lingerie. Don’t get me wrong, I love Victoria Secret Models as well as the next Ogre, but from a marketing POV, kid clothes would be easier. Anyway, the Ace on the other end of the line was having trouble walking, talking on his cell phone and opening a door “Hold on a minute, I can’t seem to multi-task today.” I heard keys and a door open. The man got back on the phone and proceeded to ask questions about how to start a business and declared that that everything his wife touches turns to Gold. |
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Written by OG
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Thursday, 21 December 2006 |
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Not much going on. Hired a new person the other day. The kid seems dedicated and eager to learn, plus he brings some knowledge and experience which the previous employees did not. Running into the usual hiccups of clients not paying their bills, and new clients coming in, and going out. It’s a damn revolving door except for the better clients who are committed to their success. It’s all a big game. |
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Work Sucks
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Written by OG
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Monday, 27 November 2006 |
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While on holiday, Choo-Choo shared a story from his work. Some hypocrite tree-huggers have been raising a stink about his railroads diesel fumes. At first Choo-Choo received many incentives from the state and local government to help spark economic growth in the region which has been declining for years. He restored the abandoned railroad station and created numerous full time jobs which has helped increase tourism and industry in the region. Technically speaking, if you compare railroad emission vs tractor trailer emission, railroads produce three times fewer emissions. But, now that there was a stink being raised, the state and town officials were being hands off... |
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