[cpttango30]

My first was my stepdad until he screamed at me for not filling a propane tank when a motor-home was blocking the propane tank. I took my uniform shirt off and told him I quit.

Then I worked various job on farms and stuff. Then went to work in a local pizza parlor until a chick I worked with threw a pizza at me and I got fired because she had big boobs (Bosses words not mine). Then I went into the Army my second worst employer. came back and worked at a truck wash for a year before I quit to go active duty Army.

The Army was just one screw up after another. First I didn't get paid for 9 months, wasn't allowed to have any time to look into why I wasn't getting paid until I refused to go to work because the Army breached my contract by not paying me. Wouldn't you know within 24 hours I had 10 months pay in my bank account. Then I split from my wife and I was in the field 5 days a week for 10.5 months straight then spend 1 month solid at Fort Irwin for NTC. During that time my then ex went and signed the kids up for medicade and welfare so I got slapped with Tons of back child support and medical costs. Which I had been attempting to pay since she split. Then I reinlisted and was told that I would get stationed on the west coast. Got lied to and sent to the east coast. During the time I was at Fort Dix my ex moved the kids out of state and didn't tell me. I spent 8 months trying to track them down. Called the child support people in CA and was told that seeing as I was a dead beat father I didn't need to know where my kids were at. Even though they were taking 60% of my pay check every month. It was at Fort Dix that I finaly had had enough. I got accused by an Officer of stealing narcotics, I got wrote up for not having a car by the NCO I had asked to give me a ride to go pick up a K-5 blazer I had bought. I explained to him that I spent every last dime I had to get this truck and didn't have money to get a cab. He said sorry can't do it. So not only did he not give me a ride 30 miles to get my car he wrote me up and cost me $1k that I had saved up. I got hooked up with a gal from PA and her sisters boyfriend sold me an 84 Honda Prelude for $200 and I turned around drove it home and traded it in on a Hyundia Accent that I got screwed over on. Towards the end I had just given up I was close to getting out and didn't care anymore. Then they put me on Fat boy PT sent me and another solider to a weight counselor. Where the other solider a black female would get an hour and a half with the counselor and I would get 15 minutes of her telling me I was doing nothing right and that all I should be eating is salad with no dressing, no nothing.

Then I got out came to VA went to work for a company running a loader for a pipe crew. Then got put on a pan (Scraper) left that job for one closer to home paying $5 an hour more. That boss was a raciest dillhole. Who expected us to work 70 hours a week no matter what. Did nothing but scream at us for being lazy. I ended up getting fired from that job because I was unloaded and I didn't give right away to a loaded pan because my breaks went out and I couldn't stop. Oh yeah and the company would disconnect the rear breaks because breaks are for stopping and I should never stop.

Then I went to college and now I work at a High school as a computer tech.

My best boss was when I started in the school system at an elementary school. They helped me out were friendly and believed in me when I told them information. My principal and assistant principal were great along with all the teachers. I got to do my job and was asked to help out in other areas (That is the Fro picture I had) I could interact with the kids enough to like it and not so much that they got on my nerves. They supported me when I would bump head with my engineer.