Posting has become harder here lately, because im in the same room as most of the convoginators. I guess ill start talking about them behind their back, right in front of them. Anyways, this job is awesome....its no BP gas station. At the BP gas station, i had all the freedom in the world. I worked in one room for 5-8 hrs, and had no breaks, my lungs were filled with second hand smoke, and i didnt get to take any breaks, but the one thing that made it all OK was the free food. Can you say Crispito. No really, crispitos are awesome. I actually wished for death every boring minute of the BP work day. Not really death, but at least a gunshot wound, well... maybe a poisonous snake bite.... well maybe not poisonous, but a chicken snake with bacteria in its mouth.... take that back, a chicken snake that has fresh breath. There, its settled, i would rather get bit by a non poisonous, clean mouthed chicken snake, than work at the BP gas station.
