Clash Of The Titans
I worked in a factory where I had every intention of having a nice long career.
Until the new General Manager was hired. To say we didn’t get along would be an insane understatement.
However, I was VERY good at my job, and without exaggeration, could fill every position in the plant from receiving, through production, to shipping and billing. (Remember, I intended to make a career here).
Well, our shift’s production and quality had been nosediving for a couple of months, and at review time, I didn’t get even a cost of living raise. I took it with good graces and doubled down on MY job, and record-keeping for our production records.
After another 30 days had passed, our numbers had been improving, so I gathered up the numbers and requested a meeting with the GM.
He flipped out when I pulled the records from my bag and started screaming at me that he knew exactly where the problem was on our shift. At the end of the screaming match he said, “Do you think this plant will shut down if you leave!!?”
To which I replied, “No! But it just might if YOU stay!!!”
And then slammed his own office door in his face.
I worked there for another 7 months, refusing any hours but my own shift, until I found another career path and left of my own volition.