| Amount of texts to »Boss« | 37, and there are 32 texts (86.49%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 126 Characters |
| Average Rating | 0.973 points, 3 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Mar 29th 2000, 17:41:59 wrote Dragan about Boss |
| Latest text | on Nov 1st 2015, 09:41:40 wrote carolyn stewart about Boss |
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on Sep 29th 2005, 17:21:52 wrote
on Nov 1st 2015, 09:41:40 wrote
on Sep 29th 2005, 17:20:17 wrote |
There is a little boy standing next to the cotton candy cart with (presumably) his older sister. He stands rail-straight like there's current running through him, chin thrust out and eyes clamped shut. He is screaming--more like wailing--at his flinching sister, »YOU ARE NOT THE BOSS OF ME!«
Jefe is the spanish word for boss.
Now you know.
Don't you love it?
If you want to be able to travel, the money a boss earns can help you go in style.
Trouble is, once you're a boss, you never get to take the time off anymore.
That's why I travel light and travel cheap.
So I can do it more often.
on Apr 18th 2000, 05:56:47, Jackson wrote the following about »Boss«
»If you are self-employed, does your boss exploit you?«
Not only does he exploit me, he sexually harasses me!
I've been lucky enough to like most of my bosses, they've usually got the same grouses about the job as you do – like stupid customers and dumb questions, or ridiculously repetitive procedures – sometimes bosses can be the source of the greatest comedy, watching them try to be professional and respectful of people you know they don't like.
One of my bosses got caught doing an impression of a customer, by the customer in question, because the customer had left their umbrella in the shop.
Tip of the day, when mocking a business's source of income, it is best to do so where they can't catch you.
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