[Rant]

I like my job. I like doing my job.

I don't, however, like being stuck in a work truck all day alone with my foreman five days a week, eight hours a day when he has at least two temper tantrums a day, smashing and punching everything he can get his hands on and leaving an hour early every shift so I pull up to the yard by myself, do all the paperwork and have to explain to my supervisor why the glass on the radio is shattered or why there's a big damned hole in the airbag cover.

I also don't appreciate being cut off and shoved out of the way every time I'm talking to another co-worker, or having a tool ripped out of my hand while I'm working, or being [i]held accountable for the attendance and behaviour of someone who's supposed to be [b]my fucking boss.[/b][/i] 

But what I like least of all, is that if I want to stay working in my industry, I can either suck it up and deal with it or move across the country [i]again.[/i]

[/Rant]