There is a warehouse attached to one of the buildings I work in. I need to wear safety shoes in there to protect my toes. I lied of course so I didn’t have to wear these big yellow coverings on my feet that make a big clacking noise. Well eventually someone figured out that I my shoes didn’t have the steel toes so now I have to wear them. And that gave birth to this rant.
Out of everything attached to my body, the toes are most likely the first thing I would loose, so why even bother with those shoes. If I was crushed in a car accident and they gave my wife a small bag with some of my organs in it and 10 perfect toes, she wouldn’t say thank god, at least we can have an open casket. They should make me wear a cup, at least I would feel I’m protecting something that I may use in the near future.
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