A co-worker that drives me crazy is one who talks too much. When you talk you don't listen, and when you don't listen, you don't learn.
retired/celebrating 50 years of marriage with wife Carol
I used to work in Danville and Alamo as part of the Welcome Wagon, where we would welcome people who moved into the community and give them gifts from local businesses. Some people would get very upset and ask why I was there or slam the door in my face. Once I gave them the gifts though, most were just delighted.
I feel very fortunate to have such fine co-workers that I can't find any fault in them.
I hate it when they don't do what they are supposed to do because they assume someone else will do it for them.
It drives me crazy when they don't mind their own business!
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