Kev3188
Veteran
I believe kev's post is meant to be satire...
Bingo!
I believe kev's post is meant to be satire...
replacement scabs replaced by replacement scabs...as in Terminated, Quit, MIA?
What a Sad state of affairs NWA maintenance has become. SCABS being replaced with SCABS is even more telling of something amiss. Have these SCABS quit because they are under pressure to compromise safety?.. Have they been terminated for lack of Competence and unable to produce?.. or have they just simply seen the writing on the wall and decided to move on?replacement scabs replaced by replacement scabs
Just a few possibilities......
1) He got the just reward for his "Ninth Ward" comments.
2) He got caught posting here on a company computer.
3) He actually took a job at Sikorsky and got there just in time to hold the door for the returning union mechanics, and is once again......ON THE ROAD.
I have a flight to catch I'll get back with you guys tonight.


Ha...ha... ha....Another possible scenario could be he made a suprise visit home just in time to catch the little lady keeping company. :wub:
Those scabs were replaced.
Gonna make that suprise visit home to check up on the little lady are ya? 😛![]()
I have a flight to catch I'll get back with you guys tonight.
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🙁 Sad but true jenny@nw!Ha...ha... ha....
I got home in time finding my MX BOYFRIEND just in time to catch the little lady HE was keeping company! :down: :angry:
BOY!
oh,
BOY!
~ah, I guess that's how it is in this biz.... :down: ~
AIDSHa...ha... ha....
I got home in time finding my MX BOYFRIEND just in time to catch the little lady HE was keeping company! :down: :angry:
BOY!
oh,
BOY!
~ah, I guess that's how it is in this biz.... :down: ~

With that call, I instantly became violently ill and had to call the sick hotline at NWA. I called my doctor and he agreed that I needed a few days of rest and sunshine to recover from my illness. I then loaded my truck with gear and hooked up the boat then began the five-hour journey south to the Red Stick City. I then picked up my friend and we followed two other buddies navigating a motor home another three hours south to a little place west of Grand Isle. The boat ramp was still there but the marina was gone. We set up camp there anyway, launched the boats and prepared for the morning outing. We set out at dawn the following morning with a forty-five minute run north deep into the marshes. The Reds were indeed “runnin’â€. We fished for the next three days and the morning of the fourth. It was unbelievable, we never saw another boat and limited out everyday. I ended the week with five gallons of filets. Anyone up for a fish fry? I really did need that trip, I am now charged up and ready to take on another six months at NWA. Sorry I dropped the ball on you guys but there was no cell phone service out there thus rendering my PC Aircard useless. 🙁 After my return home from the Deep-South I only had one more day before my RDO’s started again so I felt that I needed some more recoup time. Never fear though PTO is back in full force. 😉