supahaole

Yeah, so that was short-lived.
I packed up all my tools, loaded them into my truck...then the new supervisor suddenly became all nicey-nice with me. It's like he finally realized that I'm the only one on the job who knows where things are and how to get it done, and if I'm not there, he's fucked.
So now we have a tentative understanding...I do my job, he doesn't talk shit to me. "Next time you piss me off, by the time you realize I just smacked you like a bitch, I'll be out the gate and on to another job" were the approximate words used.

Oh, and I somehow got a small raise out of the deal