It sucked, and I quit.
Thats about the just of it.
I got up early, got there with time to spare, got a hardhat & glasses, etc. It was a pretty impressive jobsite, tons of people and lots of activity (atleast three different contractors there), and all we (another weldor from my school, and an hvac student from my school and myself) did was take stuff apart. They are building a new school and re-modeling the old one at the same time, and we got to work in the old building. We took out old heating register covers, then the copper pipes themselves, then the registers themselves, etc. About halfway through the day, I had yet to lay eyes on a welder or hear a word spoken about it. The hvac dude was starting to wonder, so we started talking to some of the other kids there. I met a couple friendly other welding students from about an hour away from here, and they said they'de been here since feburary and had yet to lay a single bead, or do anything welding related. So, I asked my supervisor when we'd get to doing any welding. He chuckled and said "You're not". Thats nice. So, later on, we ran into the guy who "hired" us, and I asked him. I couldnt get a straight answer for anything, just the run-around, etc. And, after talking to a few other people and another boss, it seems theyre little game is that they hire people from the local vocation schools, and we just do the $#!^ work. They usually figure out whats up and some of them get mad and leave, and some just accept it as a low-paying job doing lousy work and stay. The kids who do stay get to miss half of the school year to work on their "apprenticeships" and the company gets cheap labor. Out of the four of us from my school, one never showed up, one (myself) ran off, and the other two are staying, but are pretty p^ssed about it.
The company is really hard up for laborers, and buses in people with slightly-darker skin of questionable legality in this country from Cincinnati and they do a lot of other work.
About half-way through the day, we had this figured out and I was mad, and disappointed, and decided I wasn't working here. Partly because I could make the same thing flipping burgers in town, a physically easy job with AC (and if im not learning anything, why not?) And partly, alright, mostly, because they lied to us. They looked us in the eye, and straight up lied to us.
I absolutely H A T E liars. Its one of few things that I have no patience whatsoever, and despise with a passion. I used to do farm work baling hay and what not around town, but eventually stopped because I was tired of getting ripped off by dishonest farmers, then had the (lying) girlfriend from hell, and later got a sweet deal on a nice little Dakota. "Oh yeah, everythings just fine with it, blaw, blaw, blaw" says the seller, and it caught on fire while I was driving it one day. Turns out the jackwagon that I bought it from had some oil pressure switch on the outside of the engine all cobbled together, and it fell apart (again), and started spewing hot oil everywhere. It eventually lit off the exhaust, and the rest is history.
So, back to today.
Anyway, I thought about calling this scumbag out and confronting him, until I got to hear him go ape$#!^ on some one/thing in the next room, and decided that was a pretty bad idea. So, at the end of the day, I just hopped in my truck, swore I'd never return, and drove off into the sunset. Its no skin off my @$$, and I couldn't care less what they think. They'll figure it out eventually.
Anyway, I guess its time to break out the old stickmate and fire up the good old hobarts once more. Its not that big of a deal really, I turn 18 in a month (july 9), and I know of a place that really wants to hire me then. Plus, it would be enjoyable work, and its 20 mins closer to home. Tomorrow, Im calling the apprenticeship guy at the school and having a nice long talk with him. This company "hired" a few kids at the beginning of this year, and those guys never heard back from them.
So, that was my day. Tomorrow,Im heading out to the shop to finish up my BBQ and think of some other stuff to build. Thats my problem, I dont have many ideas. Oh well, I always figure something out.
Rant over.
Thats about the just of it.
I got up early, got there with time to spare, got a hardhat & glasses, etc. It was a pretty impressive jobsite, tons of people and lots of activity (atleast three different contractors there), and all we (another weldor from my school, and an hvac student from my school and myself) did was take stuff apart. They are building a new school and re-modeling the old one at the same time, and we got to work in the old building. We took out old heating register covers, then the copper pipes themselves, then the registers themselves, etc. About halfway through the day, I had yet to lay eyes on a welder or hear a word spoken about it. The hvac dude was starting to wonder, so we started talking to some of the other kids there. I met a couple friendly other welding students from about an hour away from here, and they said they'de been here since feburary and had yet to lay a single bead, or do anything welding related. So, I asked my supervisor when we'd get to doing any welding. He chuckled and said "You're not". Thats nice. So, later on, we ran into the guy who "hired" us, and I asked him. I couldnt get a straight answer for anything, just the run-around, etc. And, after talking to a few other people and another boss, it seems theyre little game is that they hire people from the local vocation schools, and we just do the $#!^ work. They usually figure out whats up and some of them get mad and leave, and some just accept it as a low-paying job doing lousy work and stay. The kids who do stay get to miss half of the school year to work on their "apprenticeships" and the company gets cheap labor. Out of the four of us from my school, one never showed up, one (myself) ran off, and the other two are staying, but are pretty p^ssed about it.
The company is really hard up for laborers, and buses in people with slightly-darker skin of questionable legality in this country from Cincinnati and they do a lot of other work.
About half-way through the day, we had this figured out and I was mad, and disappointed, and decided I wasn't working here. Partly because I could make the same thing flipping burgers in town, a physically easy job with AC (and if im not learning anything, why not?) And partly, alright, mostly, because they lied to us. They looked us in the eye, and straight up lied to us.
I absolutely H A T E liars. Its one of few things that I have no patience whatsoever, and despise with a passion. I used to do farm work baling hay and what not around town, but eventually stopped because I was tired of getting ripped off by dishonest farmers, then had the (lying) girlfriend from hell, and later got a sweet deal on a nice little Dakota. "Oh yeah, everythings just fine with it, blaw, blaw, blaw" says the seller, and it caught on fire while I was driving it one day. Turns out the jackwagon that I bought it from had some oil pressure switch on the outside of the engine all cobbled together, and it fell apart (again), and started spewing hot oil everywhere. It eventually lit off the exhaust, and the rest is history.
So, back to today.
Anyway, I thought about calling this scumbag out and confronting him, until I got to hear him go ape$#!^ on some one/thing in the next room, and decided that was a pretty bad idea. So, at the end of the day, I just hopped in my truck, swore I'd never return, and drove off into the sunset. Its no skin off my @$$, and I couldn't care less what they think. They'll figure it out eventually.
Anyway, I guess its time to break out the old stickmate and fire up the good old hobarts once more. Its not that big of a deal really, I turn 18 in a month (july 9), and I know of a place that really wants to hire me then. Plus, it would be enjoyable work, and its 20 mins closer to home. Tomorrow, Im calling the apprenticeship guy at the school and having a nice long talk with him. This company "hired" a few kids at the beginning of this year, and those guys never heard back from them.
So, that was my day. Tomorrow,Im heading out to the shop to finish up my BBQ and think of some other stuff to build. Thats my problem, I dont have many ideas. Oh well, I always figure something out.
Rant over.