Coming home to find that the binmen have yet again left the bins on the other side of the road from your house because the lazy cnuts can't be bothered putting them back.
This is easily resolved. Just mention your theory to them that they are all lazy c**** and I guarantee they will never forget which house is yours again.
Personally, my guys are brilliant; up at dawns crack, whatever the weather or time of year, can't do enough for us within reason but as a minimum running several miles per day emptying 1000's of stinking bins and getting dogs abuse from some less enlightened members of the public all for about £15k a year. Guess I'm just lucky.
Actually, their BASIC wage is about 25k.
Not according to the National Careers Service it isn't. Nor indeed do any of those that I know personally and work alongside earn anywhere near that but I'm sure you're right...
Quick update for pedantries sake...I just asked one of their chargehands what the average salary of a bin man was for this area. Drivers get a little more (not much) as they have HGV but basic salary for this area is about £12,500. In fact much to his annoyance lots of them have to take second jobs to make ends meet...the lazy feckers.
So, because binmen are only on 12-13K, it means they don't have to do their jobs properly? I came up against the same logic when I was at Rentokil. Our basic was 14500, so it meant that only around 1 or 2 of us from every team (Of around 12) actually done a proper job. From those 1 or 2, I don't think any are still working there.
Er...no, what I'm saying is that they don't earn as much as (mis)reported or others would like to think and in my experience do a pretty good job.
I've already linked to an official site setting out a range of salaries significantly lower than some have claimed, I even texted someone responsible for their recruitment and employment who told me that here the average is even less than that around here and now is a link to a recently advertised job in London @ £6:50/hour which by my maths is about bang on what I was told it would be.
You ain't gotta text noone on my behalf mate. If I took the job on and I was paid 6.50 to collect bins, I'd do it properly and I say that with hand on me heart.
You'd be shit at your job then. No one can lift bins one handed.
You only gotta pull the bin along, the wagon does the rest. Reckon I'd do scratching me bollocks and with my hand on me heart
I was a bin man as a summer job. About £8 per hour through an agency, though that was well over a decade ago. A few weirdos, but most were professional, enjoyed it and put in a shift. Mainly to get home earlier.
I was a bin man as a summer job. About £8 per hour through an agency, though that was well over a decade ago. A few weirdos, but most were professional, enjoyed it and put in a shift. Mainly to get home earlier.
So, probably around 20k pa, with a bit of overtime, over 10 year ago.
When filling in an online form & the moment when you have to enter your year of birth. God it is depressing scrolling down all those years & wonder where they all went.
Talking to someone about something you know they know little about when they know you know they know little about the subject but the whole charade is played out still as if you both are of equal knowledge on the subject
132 pages in so maybe done already...but when did people start saying can I get a latte instead of can I have. Look at me so international. You can get a smack in the gob.
Talking to someone about something you know they know little about when they know you know they know little about the subject but the whole charade is played out still as if you both are of equal knowledge on the subject
To be fair that is annoying. As long as it isn't detremental to my chances of getting served in the next 5 minutes, I always let those who have been waiting before me get served first.
I get a thanks 7/10 times
At a busy bar, I'll admit it becomes every man for yourself but in literally all 3 instances I have been the only person waiting to get served apart from the person currently being served.
Talking to someone about something you know they know little about when they know you know they know little about the subject but the whole charade is played out still as if you both are of equal knowledge on the subject
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alternatively don't put dog shit in your pocketThey just pick it up as they go along, or not, as is the case.