"Hey boss, my arm is soaked in cat pee and there's a snake stuck to my pants...."

Thanks! I think it's more 'cause I'm the oldest of a lot of siblings and we were too poor to afford disposable diapers so I was used to rinsing out poopy cloth diapers in the toilet. Then we had a farm for a few years, one of my foster parents also had a farm, and one of my teen jobs was as a night-time janitor for a school.

I just have a higher tolerance for crap (literal and figurative) than your average jane or joe.

On a side note, cleaning the girl's/women's restrooms after jr. high basketball games ranks among the grossest things I've ever had to do. The boy's restrooms didn't even come close. I'd honestly rather shovel rabbit manure in a 90 degree barn then clean those restrooms. And I have done that so I mean that literally. =)

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