Man, talk about being ready to kill...glad I don't own guns, 'cause I had "one of those days" at work...
First up, I'm already in a pissed off mood when I got there 'cause I'm hungry. Then I have a new guy crying the blues because he doesn't have a locker. So, I clean out one of mine to shut him up. Then I find out 2 of my scumbag co-workers have been working overtime on the sly, and not reporting it to the guy who runs the over time list so they can be charged for it. By doing this they are screwing up my OT, 'cause I'm the senior guy and am supposed to work before them. So, I address it and come this close--->[ ] to punching one of the guys out. Then comes the topper of all...I have a lot of car mags at work, 'cause I get quite a bit of time to read. I had them all stored in a desk, and I went to add more today, but then I find out some azzhat cleaned the desk out and threw all my mags out! I WENT FRIGGIN' APE CHIT! I pulled one of the desk drawers out and bounced it off the wall, then I threw a chair and hit a coach with it. My co-workers ran like hell to get out of the shop! And I'm still smoldering about losing those mags!