Ever have a sh*tty job that you wanted to complain about in a weekly submission-based column named after Blink-182 lyrics? Well you're in luck! Check out "Remember the Time That I Spilled the Cup of Apple Juice in the Hall" over at gigglebarn.biz. I kid, I kid.
Seriously guys, we want to hear your work horror stories. Whether they involve crappy customers, co-workers, or your own negligence.
Maybe you spent an entire summer selling pool supplies to jackasses who'd yell at you for DOING YOUR JOB. IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT THEY STOPPED CARRYING MURIATIC ACID! PH MINUS DOES THE EXACT SAME THING. GOD. YOU PEOPLE ARE INSUFFERABLE.
Send your (short) submissions to worksuxiknow[at]gmail.com!