A rebel without a cause? Is that what I am? Two safety guys from the plant yesterday took me out in the hall way like they was about to pound me into submission and then take my lunch money (obviously reimbursed my Microconfusion). They told me that when I came into the plant from lunch, I was driving too fast. The speed limit out here is 10 MPH and I think that maybe I was going 15 or 20 MPH. I don’t know, but they warned me and threatened to take my vehicle pass for the plant away if I did it again. I also was once scolded for not wearing a hard hat inside a building which was still under construction. I mean, they had us indoors working on computers all day and they wanted us to wear hardhats simply because the building hadn’t been commissioned yet. Our main boss out here, I like to call him “Hank The Tank”, jokingly thinks that I’m some kind of badass or rebel.
Funny stuff. I guess they respect my gangsta.