The Free Joy State wrote:USS Monitor wrote:
Don't suppose you visited a UPS warehouse? Cos that sounds like something they would say.
One time, a guy I knew got hit by a car on his way to work. He went to work anyway because the adrenaline blunted the pain at first, but once the adrenaline wore off and he really started to feel how badly hurt he was, he asked to go home. His boss tried to make him stay and he had to argue about it before he was allowed to leave.
Yeah. It makes sense to me, too.
One time I had an asthma attack at work -- this would be back when I was working on the shop floor of a supermarket, *cough*-teen years ago -- and I couldn't recover my breath with the inhaler. My manager asked if I could wait a few hours until my shift was over before I went to A&E for oxygen.
Incidentally, I said no, and she relented when my lips started to turn purple.
Holy crap, that sounds like something the Vorgons would do, "Delay your need for oxygen, the broccoli needs spritzing", wtf.










