My boss is a lunatic. On Wednesday and Thursday of last week he was in a mad rush to get functionality into the system. I did. It was working quite right on Monday so I fixed it. This morning I came in and found out he had someone remove it.
Why?
My boss is a lunatic. On Wednesday and Thursday of last week he was in a mad rush to get functionality into the system. I did. It was working quite right on Monday so I fixed it. This morning I came in and found out he had someone remove it.
Why?
I’m trying to accomplish something, I really am. I’ve been trying for days. Everytime I hit a roadblock I try to get an answer, but it’s very difficult to have a conversation with someone when they don’t respond for hours!
All I need is a couple of, yes/no answers…is that so hard?
Another morning, another drive hoping I’ll be in a horrible accident and be saved from the torture of work…
During my drive this morning I began contemplating what I want to do and realized I have no idea. My current skill set demands the I do web development and continue on the path to an ulcer and heart disease. However, I don’t think I really want to program for the rest of my life. Actually, I think I’ve always known that. In fact it’s something I fought against most of my life. My brother was a comp sci/math person, as was my dad, and my mom is math. Me…I majored in English. It was a natural progression to go from a degree in English to a career in web development right?
Sure I have done a little with my degree. I’ve coauthored a few plays right? They don’t pay the bills unfortunately. In fact, I’ve only received any amount of compensation from one play, and that would barely buy me a greyhound ticket across the country.
Now that I’m faced with the urgent need to remove myself from this pit of bile and puss I ask, “Do I really want to do this again somewhere else?” The easy answer is no. But, what else am I going to do? A bachelors degree in English doesn’t get you much. I’d love to learn a skill like carpentry but that would mean making no money for a while, and dealing with all the contractor types I’ve had such trouble with.
So what’s a guy to do when he’s got a white collar mind and a blue collar soul?
Here’s a new one. I’m really unsure what to do about this…
I’ve heard through the grapevine the following tale of despair…
My boss bought too much furniture from Office Depot or some place and called to return it.
Instead of having someone pick it up and take it back to the warehouse, Office Depot decided to donate the furniture to the Salvation Army who came to pick up the furniture.
My boss being the man of questionable ethics that he is, paid the driver from Salvation Army $50 to leave the furniture and say he picked it up.
The result -
My boss gets his money back.
My boss gets to keep the furniture.
Office Depot unknowingly files an incorrect tax document.
Salvation Army doesn’t have furniture they could use.
This is wrong on so many levels.
The dillema is..
Since I didn’t witness this myself, do I ask my boss about it and find out if it’s accurate?
Do I just let it slide and tell myself the person probably got some facts mixed up?
Do I run screaming into his office waving my resignation and calling the police on the phone? (Since he’s allegedly stolen what probably amounts to thousands of dollars in furniture.)
Sadly, since I can’t seem to even get an interview anywhere, I’ll just sit here and not say anything…if I could get an interview I would be tempted to quit. Hell, the recruiters won’t even call me!
I’m pathetic. For now I’m faced with the old dillema of…If you don’t do something to help someone or stop something bad, are you an accomplice?
UPDATE: I got confirmation from someone who overheard my boss bragging about it. Apparently he topped it off with “Isn’t America great?”
Okay, I still don’t have any confirmation, but it appears that my wonderful employer has rehired a felon. Rumor is that this guy got arrested for habitually driving in a supspended license, has a warrant (probably a bench warrant) out for him in Pasco county, and has used multiple social security numbers to evade taxes and background checks.
My boss hasn’t actually brought him back into the building, but he’s using his company AIM account to login daily from 8am to around 4-5. Hmm…so…he’s a felon…he gets to work from home…he gets shorter hours…guess I just need to get arrested!!!!
Actually, odds are he’s under house arrest or something and until that’s over he won’t be back in the building.
Sad thing is that this guy couldn’t program worth a shit. More progresshas been made on the stuff he worked on in the last 4 months since he’s been gone than we did in the 1+ years he was here!
UPDATE: Apparently they’ve re-assigned the AIM ID to someone else. So I’m not working with the felon after all
Every time I think I’ve made some progress on this project something rears it’s ugly head. Right now I’m re-working abour 5 methods in a VB com object. Each of those methods has 6 queries. God this job sucks…
I always know I’m going to have a bad day when I can’t listen to the Gonzocast.
Yeah, so I was THE developer to convert our current system to a new database structure. Took me a couple of months of going to ask someone a question every 10 minutes.
Now, the product ships (to 12 clients, all with unique data situations), on Monday. We’re running them through QA tests now (no auto scripts btw) and finding lots of nice problems. We’re on system 2…the last bug fix which was just cause we had to account for data not available for certain regions, took me half the day to fix.
I feel like I’m reverting to being a self-centered, “woe is me”, pretentious high school brat. I’m depressed and concerned about things in my own life while people are being blown up across the world, and ya know what…that just makes me more depressed.
Okay…enough about me…tell me about you?
I’m happy to report that after pointing out the high traffic that passed through the hallway I was in, I was allowed to move back to my most recent location. I no longer have the production manager over my shoulder and I can get back to reporting my opinions, or lack of…
So, this morning started out with most of the people I work with being told that they’ll need to work two Saturdays. For my boss, this is just so he can set a precedent. We are always in what is referred to here as “crisis mode.’ If he says that in an emergency we will require all developers to work on Saturday, then it’s only a matter of time before I’m required to work a 6 day work week. They’ll have all sorts of numbers and project plans to back up why, but the truth is that they mismanage and change priorities on an hourly basis.
In addition the production manager lied to us in front of everyone. See, the president told me and some other developers that our projects are to be delivered March 31. Well, now we’re being told that’s not the case by this guy and that in the “task” system there are the correct dates….funny…our projects aren’t in the “task” system!
Oh… and I’m supposed to finally move into the hallway outside the production managers office. The best part is I get to carry my 19in CRT across the street to the other building so I can swap it for the 17in LCD being used by someone else right now. That’s the fix. Rather than just letting me stay where I am…nice and comfy…
HELP!