I work at Cargill Foods, one of the most profitable companies in North America, bar none (they brought in over 4.6
BILLION
(yes billion) dollars last year. My position there is in the lower levels of management, but I still do some heavy labor with the guys. Now this plant I work at is very culturally diverse, with Arabs, Indians, Polish, French, the list goes on.
Where I work is shipping, or more specifically, Box Loadout, where we push the packaged product "out the door", and onto trailers. One of our loaders happens to be either from the Pakistan area, of even closer to Africa, not sure. I was bringing pallets over for the trailer, and this employee kept staring at me. So I said "get the pallets on, hurry up, let's go!". That's my job BTW, to push the product out as fast as we can.
So I went (still on my forklift) and got another stack of pallets, and he's still staring at me. I repeated what I said. So he comes up to me and says, "what, fo you have a problem with me, huh? do you have a problem with me?"
He wouldn't listen to me and things got heated very fast. The only thing I did wrong was to jab him in the chest with my finger. I broke my hardhat in the jabbering over this guy, and was ready to just deck him. A lot of this very heated conversation I forgot in the midst of an adrenaline rush. In our statements afterwards, he claims I pushed him, hard . I told him that if I pushed him, he would be flat on his keisher. I mean I throw 100 pound boxes all day, for at least 8 hours a day. Imagine how big I would HAVE to be.
Anyways,
after meetings with my supervisor, superintendent and the union, I was suspended the rest of the day without pay.
Where does racism fit in? I touched him, and now the foreigners think I'm racist, when I'm not. One of my best buddies are african. Go figure.
I dunno. I was ranting again, and every time I talk about this, my blood just boils. I was just doing my job.:confused:
Where I work is shipping, or more specifically, Box Loadout, where we push the packaged product "out the door", and onto trailers. One of our loaders happens to be either from the Pakistan area, of even closer to Africa, not sure. I was bringing pallets over for the trailer, and this employee kept staring at me. So I said "get the pallets on, hurry up, let's go!". That's my job BTW, to push the product out as fast as we can.
So I went (still on my forklift) and got another stack of pallets, and he's still staring at me. I repeated what I said. So he comes up to me and says, "what, fo you have a problem with me, huh? do you have a problem with me?"
He wouldn't listen to me and things got heated very fast. The only thing I did wrong was to jab him in the chest with my finger. I broke my hardhat in the jabbering over this guy, and was ready to just deck him. A lot of this very heated conversation I forgot in the midst of an adrenaline rush. In our statements afterwards, he claims I pushed him, hard . I told him that if I pushed him, he would be flat on his keisher. I mean I throw 100 pound boxes all day, for at least 8 hours a day. Imagine how big I would HAVE to be.
Anyways,



Where does racism fit in? I touched him, and now the foreigners think I'm racist, when I'm not. One of my best buddies are african. Go figure.
I dunno. I was ranting again, and every time I talk about this, my blood just boils. I was just doing my job.:confused:
I am a nobody, and nobody is perfect; therefore, I am perfect.
Everyday I beat my own previous record for number of consecutive days I've stayed alive.
My Canada includes Beavers.
Everyday I beat my own previous record for number of consecutive days I've stayed alive.
My Canada includes Beavers.