Quitting a job I don’t like is my only resign for leaving!
Within the labyrinthine bureaucracy prowls the deadly Adminotaur.
If you’re at work and the shit hits the fan, the first thing to do is look for your pooper-visor.
My socialist friend thinks that hiring non-union labour to build a partition is indie fence-able.
I didn’t want to fetch a sandwich for my boss, but I was forced into sub mission.
My friend was fired after he stabbed his boss in the forehead with a fork. He sued for prongful dismissal.
The chef fired the waiter for disobeying hors d’oeuvres.
Torturers like office work. Especially the regular metings.
The annoying crow who wouldn’t shut up lost its job. Why? Well, there was just caws.
Does the Association of Headhunters have close ties to the Stealworkers Union?