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George
Jamie Oliver' has shut down I think about 21 out of 23 of his restaurants.
He had ploughed about £14,000,000 in 2008 and about £10,000,000 I think later and then a further £4,000,000 back in 2017 of his own money (my figures may be incorrect?)
His staff are moaning about his £6,000,000 mansion and his wealth but they have no money and will probably lose their homes.
TOO BAD!
Life sucks. Now...now...now (sorry about the stutter) let me see.....
He had been investing his money into a failed business and they want him to carry on until he loses all his fortune so that they can keep their jobs!
Go get another one at McD0nalds!
(mumble....mumble...mumble)
When I was young....
(here we go again....)
I worked for £8 a week at Wrights & Dobson's and when I wanted to leave, none of the staff spoke to me for a week.
I got another job at Woolpack Hosiery as a Despatch manager because I was cheap at £15 a week and used to get salt in my cup of tea because I did not have my tea break quick enough and had not set the table for the Middle Staff who looked down on the Lower Staff and looked up to the Upper Staff.
They never spoke to me for three days because I used to give Ruth the machinist manageress a lift home every day (lived near me)
I had 5 staff working for me (21 years old) and each earned about £80 a week.
I wanted a raise and they refused so I left and no one spoke to me for one fortnight because I was selfish!
It made me unemployable because I walked out and had a better life drawing 50 pence more on Employment Benefit.
I lost half my friends and family who disowned me because I was useless.
Society had to retrain me because I was happier drawing 50 pence a week more without working than to get 50 pence a week less doing 40 hr a week.
It was 'kick ass time' after that I became over qualified (who are you?)
Well.......what can I say?
Now I pop into McDonalds and sit in a corner away from the madness for a hot drink and a veggie burger.
The local yobos come in and trash the restaurant as I complain about my meal being cold and filth all around the place. So I get kicked out instead...because I am the trouble maker and the ones who eat and drink in filth are meant to be easy going .
So I think I will just go to Pizza Hut instead next to the Sikh Temple and ask for a Margarita Pizza but instead get Tabasco sauce, by which I am told that they had run out of Margarita.
As I am belching flames and blowing out my coffee and hence told:- "Well no one else is complaining!!"
(I ain't told you about the other end being at the mercy of the lock and key)
How I suffered!
George
He had ploughed about £14,000,000 in 2008 and about £10,000,000 I think later and then a further £4,000,000 back in 2017 of his own money (my figures may be incorrect?)
His staff are moaning about his £6,000,000 mansion and his wealth but they have no money and will probably lose their homes.
TOO BAD!
Life sucks. Now...now...now (sorry about the stutter) let me see.....
He had been investing his money into a failed business and they want him to carry on until he loses all his fortune so that they can keep their jobs!
Go get another one at McD0nalds!
(mumble....mumble...mumble)
When I was young....
(here we go again....)
I worked for £8 a week at Wrights & Dobson's and when I wanted to leave, none of the staff spoke to me for a week.
I got another job at Woolpack Hosiery as a Despatch manager because I was cheap at £15 a week and used to get salt in my cup of tea because I did not have my tea break quick enough and had not set the table for the Middle Staff who looked down on the Lower Staff and looked up to the Upper Staff.
They never spoke to me for three days because I used to give Ruth the machinist manageress a lift home every day (lived near me)
I had 5 staff working for me (21 years old) and each earned about £80 a week.
I wanted a raise and they refused so I left and no one spoke to me for one fortnight because I was selfish!
It made me unemployable because I walked out and had a better life drawing 50 pence more on Employment Benefit.
I lost half my friends and family who disowned me because I was useless.
Society had to retrain me because I was happier drawing 50 pence a week more without working than to get 50 pence a week less doing 40 hr a week.
It was 'kick ass time' after that I became over qualified (who are you?)
Well.......what can I say?
Now I pop into McDonalds and sit in a corner away from the madness for a hot drink and a veggie burger.
The local yobos come in and trash the restaurant as I complain about my meal being cold and filth all around the place. So I get kicked out instead...because I am the trouble maker and the ones who eat and drink in filth are meant to be easy going .
So I think I will just go to Pizza Hut instead next to the Sikh Temple and ask for a Margarita Pizza but instead get Tabasco sauce, by which I am told that they had run out of Margarita.
As I am belching flames and blowing out my coffee and hence told:- "Well no one else is complaining!!"
(I ain't told you about the other end being at the mercy of the lock and key)
How I suffered!
George