TirithRR wrote:
TirithRR wrote:
On the topic of strange coworkers...
There is one guy at work they call "Backward Reader" because he reads Japanese manga and leaves his books out on the tables in the break room. Bu that's not the weird part, just where he gets his nickname.
Instead, the weird part is, he leaves his food and personal items out on the break tables the whole shift. Spread out all over the place. Whole heads of broccoli and open bottles of ranch dressing (cap actually open and sitting on the table). Wallet, car keys, cash, credit cards, etc. Sometimes we go into the break room, and we see these items and we think he has to be fucking with people. There is no way someone would do this stuff just by accident or by ignorance.
The break rooms are open to all employees, and there are maybe 100 people overall that can go in/out of them at various times.
There is one guy at work they call "Backward Reader" because he reads Japanese manga and leaves his books out on the tables in the break room. Bu that's not the weird part, just where he gets his nickname.
Instead, the weird part is, he leaves his food and personal items out on the break tables the whole shift. Spread out all over the place. Whole heads of broccoli and open bottles of ranch dressing (cap actually open and sitting on the table). Wallet, car keys, cash, credit cards, etc. Sometimes we go into the break room, and we see these items and we think he has to be fucking with people. There is no way someone would do this stuff just by accident or by ignorance.
The break rooms are open to all employees, and there are maybe 100 people overall that can go in/out of them at various times.
Revisiting this strange coworker...
Today I walk into the break room, and his items are again strewn out across a table. Including a one pound bag of pizza rolls. Torn open, and still frozen. He's stepped up his strange game.