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He stood there with his fists balled up, red faced and shaking, knowing that if he took a poke at me I could swat him like a bug. By the way I’m 6”4″ and he was about 5′5″. I walked up within inches of Stepping Into My 45th Birthday Like A Queen _ 45 years old T Shirt , half hoping he would take a swing at me. Then I calmly smiled and looked down at him and said, “I quit”, and turned to walk away. He unleashed a tirade or four letter expletives in English and Italian, half of which I still don’t understand, at me and stormed out of the shop and drove off in his new Corvette. I called the customer and explained what had just happened and he told me he would have a truck sent over to collect all the parts and bring them to his own garage and I could build the engine there if I still wanted to do so. I agreed and the truck arrived with a two-man crew about an hour later and we carefully loaded up all the engine parts and my massive collection of five huge tool boxes and equipment and drove away.
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was grossing about 30 grand a month for the greedy little a$$hole since the day I arrived, which was about a 100% increase in his annual income revenue, and all he wanted was MORE Stepping Into My 45th Birthday Like A Queen _ 45 years old T Shirt ! By the time everything had arrived and it was time to assemble the engine, I had cleared every other repair ticket in the shop and was prepared to spend a few days building the engine. There were no appointments scheduled for three days and on the day that I had prepped the shop and began to work on the engine, here comes the boss, who had just returned from a five day deep sea fishing trip in the Bahamas on his new boat. He came storming into the shop, tearing down the plastic sheeting I had put up all around the repair bay to keep it as close to a clean room as possible. “Where the F**k are the cars?”, he demanded. “There are none, I cleared the ticket list and scheduled the next three days so I could build this engine”, I replied. “It was at that point he literally lost his mind. He went off on me like drunken sailor who had just lost a years wages at a strip club poker game. That was the last straw as far as I was concerned.
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