Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This is excellent.
Small law firm, hired an office manager who came highly recommended by prominent law professor. She was a flamboyant pre-op transwoman with a truly bad look (stringy hair with 2" roots, drag-queen makeup several shades off her skin tone, morbidly obese in revealing clothes and ill-fitting fuck-me pumps). Weird baby voice. She spent several months mortifying young associates with surprise "work-related" trips to porn shops and sexually harassing the clerical staff, bringing in her young jock boyfriends and spending all day doing their college papers, generally not doing her job. She got me fired - threw away the instructions I had left for filings, etc. when I went on vacation, which screwed our clients, then told the partners I hadn't prepped her at all. It really stung, given my good record, but they were really that impressed with her resume.
They figured it out within a couple of months, but by that time she was embezzling and committing other fraud. The resume was fabricated, with friends pretending to be HR, and the great recommendation was a result of blackmail. This was pre-Google, so checking someone out was nowhere near as easy as it is now.
It turned out that all of her work experience was as a prostitute/sugar baby. A friend tracked her down recently and she is still getting it on with young blond jocks, apparently, and is an eminence grise in the San Francisco trans and sex worker advocacy communities.
Really? For real?
Anonymous wrote:Someone (no one knew who) would leave their toenails in the freezer and microwave.
Anonymous wrote:Had a co-worker who would bring her whole family to every in-house happy hour and her kids would proceed to hord plates full of food. The company had to send out an email telling "people" not to take extra food.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My first job out of law school, I worked for this attorney who would get into daily, irate, long sreaming matches with his ex-wife over their son and other matters. It was the most awkward thing. He would pace around on his cell phone around my desk so there was no escape for me. He also made me and a legal assistant stay after work one day to watch his 9 year old son's "one man show". We had to arrange our chairs around the "stage" and sit there for an hour.
What kind of show was it?
Anonymous wrote:I was at a work-training for several weeks with a bunch of strangers. The classroom stunk so badly that we all kept saying that someone must have left rotten food in the trashcan all weekend. Eventually, we realized that one of our classmates had incredible BO. I've never experienced such strong BO in my life. She would leave a trail of it where she walked. As it turns out, she's from Nigeria, and her "scent" is considered very attractive in her culture. To see her, she looked perfectly clean and maintained. Then, someone got up the courage to gently confront her about it. The next day the odor was gone. I'm glad for her, because she otherwise was a great person. I'm sure she must be successful whatever she's doing now.
Anonymous wrote:My first job out of law school, I worked for this attorney who would get into daily, irate, long sreaming matches with his ex-wife over their son and other matters. It was the most awkward thing. He would pace around on his cell phone around my desk so there was no escape for me. He also made me and a legal assistant stay after work one day to watch his 9 year old son's "one man show". We had to arrange our chairs around the "stage" and sit there for an hour.
Anonymous wrote:This is excellent.
Small law firm, hired an office manager who came highly recommended by prominent law professor. She was a flamboyant pre-op transwoman with a truly bad look (stringy hair with 2" roots, drag-queen makeup several shades off her skin tone, morbidly obese in revealing clothes and ill-fitting fuck-me pumps). Weird baby voice. She spent several months mortifying young associates with surprise "work-related" trips to porn shops and sexually harassing the clerical staff, bringing in her young jock boyfriends and spending all day doing their college papers, generally not doing her job. She got me fired - threw away the instructions I had left for filings, etc. when I went on vacation, which screwed our clients, then told the partners I hadn't prepped her at all. It really stung, given my good record, but they were really that impressed with her resume.
They figured it out within a couple of months, but by that time she was embezzling and committing other fraud. The resume was fabricated, with friends pretending to be HR, and the great recommendation was a result of blackmail. This was pre-Google, so checking someone out was nowhere near as easy as it is now.
It turned out that all of her work experience was as a prostitute/sugar baby. A friend tracked her down recently and she is still getting it on with young blond jocks, apparently, and is an eminence grise in the San Francisco trans and sex worker advocacy communities.
Anonymous wrote:We had a woman in another department who was on sick leave for a bit. She is a hoarder and if her cube is any indication of her house god help her. Well the office was moving and her thigns had to be packed up during her leave and a dead mouse was found in her cube.
Another co-worker brings her bag/ fanny pack everywhere and then leaves it ont he bottom of the bathroom floor when she uses the bathroom? Nasty!