Me: "So that's how I watched an entire department fuck itself in just one day."
Billy: "Sounds like I bailed just in time."
Me: "No, you're missing out on the fun. The maintenance lead managed to argue himself from a write up into 6 write ups and a demotion. You can't pay for this kind of entertainment. Also, Kevin is, as you said he was, squealing to the HR jackass lady on the regular, and he just managed to talk himself - with her, mind you - out of the $600 bonus I had arranged for him."
Billy: "What, you yanked the bonus?"
Me: "No, she did. Conspiring with her is like working for Donald Trump: You get fucked EVERY TIME, lose money, and get poo on you."
Billy: "Why do they keep doing it?"
Me: "They feel that I am very unfair on account of assigning due dates to jobs."
Billy: "I've seen your due dates. You always assume that everyone is blind, stupid, and crazy when you decide how much time they get and...Um..."
Me: "Yeah. I only gave them a week to fix a faucet."
Billy: "You Goddamn slave-driving tyrant."
Me: "Operations Uber Alles."