We all don't like someone. I'm not saying hate, because out of all the things I hate, I don't think one is a person. But there are plenty of people who I do not like.

Take for example a guy at work. He's a good-ol-boy, which doesn't bother me, but he's also dumb and slow, which does bother me. There are two guys running the trucks everyday (he's one of them) and one guy takes maybe an hour and a half to run one truck there and back and this guy I don't like takes at least two and a half hours. He also always finds some reason to not do any work whenever some needs to be done and he gets on to me for not knowing how to do his job. I know my job and everyone else's job in the building, and I don't have a CDL to know how to do his job. And I'm fairly positive he wouldn't have the first clue how to do my job.

But I digress a little. We all have those people we don't like at jobs, like that guy. Well yesterday that guy had BO. What's worse than that? A guy you can't stand personality wise all of a sudden becomes the smelly kid. How can you ever seriously try to get over a person's huge lack of anything admirable when he smells of BO?

So, kids, wash you back down past the crack, and scrub under your arms too. You never know when that's going to be the deciding factor in who gets the first bullet when a co-worker goes postal.

Y'all have a nice day.