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The tight fisted guy I used to work for

He was the owner of a factory (who paid minimum wage, naturally). One summer it was a boiling heat wave. Factory was hot anyway and stunk of glue and oil. He sent a bag of ice cubes round and you could take ONE to cool yourself down. An. ICE.CUBE. And he honestly saw himself as a decent boss. To contrast this, I worked at a place with a strong union. In a heatwave, every two hours a trolley came round with cold drinks, lemonade, orange juice , etc. Join a union.


He was the owner of a factory (who paid minimum wage, naturally).

One summer it was a boiling heat wave. Factory was hot anyway and stunk of glue and oil. He sent a bag of ice cubes round and you could take ONE to cool yourself down. An. ICE.CUBE. And he honestly saw himself as a decent boss.

To contrast this, I worked at a place with a strong union. In a heatwave, every two hours a trolley came round with cold drinks, lemonade, orange juice , etc. Join a union.

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