Strange client restrictions

[northernladuk]

I think that, right there, has to be the worst contractor experience ever had, heard and related.

Sludge, can I ask what happened on days three and onwards?

He started spending a lot more time by the cranes because that's his bag.

[sludgesurfer]

Watersports aren't my thing.

If I remember correctly I took an umbrella to work but the testing improved, relations became more cordial and deployment wasn't required. The umbilical was loaded onto a vessel without further drama.

I think the French ultimately took them over. Main lesson learned was - just sign anything, it makes life easier.

[PCTNN]

I've worked at quite a lot of clientcos with allocated contractor areas - these were typically the offices with no windows where their permies refused to work, filled with broken office furniture, like that bloke in Office Space who was fired but kept coming to work.

It was a way to vent their frustration at how much money we were getting paid.

Yes, I've experience that in more than one occasion.

At my current gig, I work in a dark and stinky open plan office on the ground floor. Old and dusty furniture, carpet must be 20 years old at least. Grey walls with pieces of blu tack up there since god knows when. There are not enough desks for us so we normally need to "squeeze in" 2 people per desk. I'm having to work using an old MacBook Pro with no external monitor, which I also offered to buy myself but got denied.

One day I walked up to the first or second floor where the permanent staff were based. Was so bright I almost had to put sunglasses on and saw all the permies designers with new Mac's and not one but two external monitors. They had dedicated filing cabinets/lockers under their big desks.

I felt baffled, and kept asking myself "how can they be so bad at their job, borderline incompetent actually, with all that shiny equipment and working in such a bright and lively office?"

I went home that night, drank a glass of a £200 a bottle of whisky and fell asleep in my bed made of money.

[northernladuk]

I went home that night, drank a glass of a £200 a bottle of whisky and fell asleep in my bed made of money.

And that is how a contractor should roll!!

[Peoplesoft bloke]

At one clientco we had to move into the "real" offices temporarily. I was given a training course on how to use the Herman Miller chair.

The drone in the next dungeon was an HR permie who spent all day shrieking loudly into the phone about non-work related gossip.
It was hard to concentrate but this was before working from home was viable.
On day 2 a developer I worked with came over to my desk and we were quietly discussing some code - drone intervened and demanded that since we were "having a meeting" we had to go to a meeting room.

[Wobblyheed]

I once did a 2 week stint witnessing a subsea umbilical being tested for a client at a manufacturing facility at the Walker quayside in Newcastle.

I turned up on day one with my sandwiches and ate them in the canteen with the rest of the guys. That afternoon I refused to sign off the first test due to some inconsistencies in the test results. On day 2, there was a handwritten note on the canteen door saying something to the effect of "staff only". I ate my sandwiches outside.

On day three, with the sun splitting the sky I looked up to try and figure out why it was "raining", only to realise the crane driver in one of the giant cranes was in fact urinating on me.

WTF...you aren't from Sunderland are you?