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I got a job at a place that grinds up any 'meat product' and mixes it with any 'grease or oil product' and boils them together after the meat which is mostly full dead cows, hogs, turkeys, and whatever someone else wants to bring thats consider loosely meat is ground up in those grinders that you see in videos that grind metal into chunks. This place wanting to save money, runs on EXACT number of employees to run the plant. Which they surprisingly got down to 4. Theres 3x 8 hour shifts, morning noon and night so they can run 24/7. If someone calls in, the guy on that shift that runs that position is TOLD he HAS TO stay 4 hours more and then the shift after the absentee's shift someone is called and that shift guy in same spot is told he has to come in 4 hours…


I got a job at a place that grinds up any 'meat product' and mixes it with any 'grease or oil product' and boils them together after the meat which is mostly full dead cows, hogs, turkeys, and whatever someone else wants to bring thats consider loosely meat is ground up in those grinders that you see in videos that grind metal into chunks.

This place wanting to save money, runs on EXACT number of employees to run the plant. Which they surprisingly got down to 4. Theres 3x 8 hour shifts, morning noon and night so they can run 24/7.

If someone calls in, the guy on that shift that runs that position is TOLD he HAS TO stay 4 hours more and then the shift after the absentee's shift someone is called and that shift guy in same spot is told he has to come in 4 hours early. No compromise, you have to or you lose your job.

The job didnt care if you had family plans, didnt sleep and you couldnt be drunk, so no drinking.

Worse fucking job. Not even to mention the cookers that boiled the nastiness was as loud as having a tornado siren next to you. Or the flies and maggots that is a constant swarm as the floor would be covered in a pool of blood and mystery greases. The smell was so bad people within blocks of the place call and complain if the winds shift it their direction. Talking on my phone in my car in the parking lot to my wife and she can barely hear me as the two fucking cookers are so damn loud it's like two tornado sirens running constantly.

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