[01.10.2005]
While I was working on the PBX system, there was a father and son team who were in charge of the Office's carpentry. So, they were installing a door for the new PBX room. The relationship between the two is quite normal. The father will cuss impatiently at his son as if he hated his guts while the son feels indifferent and still treat his Dad like a colleague. Ha ha ha ha!
While I was working on the PBX system, there was a father and son team who were in charge of the Office's carpentry. So, they were installing a door for the new PBX room. The relationship between the two is quite normal. The father will cuss impatiently at his son as if he hated his guts while the son feels indifferent and still treat his Dad like a colleague. Ha ha ha ha!
Dad: Hold the door, dammit! Fuck! Just hold it! Don't move! Quickly!
Son: I am holding it. If it won't move, it wont move
Son: I am holding it. If it won't move, it wont move
After much more cussing, the Father went to work chiselling bits of wood to fit the hinges
Yeah, we're all working without the air-con
While he is doing his part, his son starts to install the hinges
The son holds the door while the father measures and drills the holes into the aluminium frame
Dad: Just hold it! @#*!&% Now its out of alingment! Hold it!
Son: Don't forget to shave off an inch at the (door's) bottom for ventilation. Customer says he will be putting in electronics equipment
Dah: Haiya! Don't listen to him! I know what I am doing! If you listen to him, we'll never get things done! Tiu! Listen to me and hold the door!
Son: Well, if you say so. I am now holding the door (sarcastically). See? Its not even moving
Dad: @#*&%
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