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Well now, here's a turn of events.... a little history to start....

In early 2009, my man and I both got a contract to work for a year running a cruise boat in one of the most picturesque parts of the state. He was the skipper and I was the hostess/tour guide.
A little less money than we're used to, but we were prepared to stay there till retirement as we both absolutely loved the job.
After a few weeks there, we both began noticing some serious safety issues with the vessel. Being us, we took daily logs of all the defects and problems, and brougt them to the attention of the resort managers.
Assurances were given that these issues would be addressed, and we were praised for our attention to detail and our wonderful work ethic, as well as the outstanding tour we gave (we were both featured in a TV documentary about this).
Fast forward a few months.
We had a major flooding incident that occurred during a tour, and we were forced to call for assistance over the open airways.
Several tour customers were terrified during this incident.
Fortunately, we made it back to the dock without sinking, but as the flooding had gone past the floorboards inboard, we were required by Maritime Law to complete and lodge a Major Incident Report.
When we did this, our employment contract was terminated, effective immediately.
The man and I both decided to take this to our Industrial Relations Commission.
We self-represented - and we won.
In the contract of settlement (a legally binding document) it states very clearly that the Emplyer, and all people who work for them, cannot under any circumstances say anything negative about either of us if asked for a reference.

Now come forward to the present....

Today, I had verification that the current managers of the resort are giving bad references - and not just bad, these are absolutely horrendous! I wouldn't hire eother of us, based on what they are saying!!!

So - back to court.
Both my man and I will be asking for reparations based on the last 3 years (despite the fact that we have both had work meantime).
We will also be making a case for slander.

But first, we are going back down there tomorrow to ask for a written reference for each of us, which they MUST provide, again based on the written terms of the settlement.
There are new managers in place, and it will be interesting to see what they say.
We don't need the references to proceed.... Both of us have former employers willing to make Statutory Declarations as to what they were told when they rang for references.

They are fucked.
 
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What is the going rate for being fucked down there? :)

Good luck...
 
Well now, here's a turn of events.... a little history to start....

In early 2009, my man and I both got a contract to work for a year running a cruise boat in one of the most picturesque parts of the state. He was the skipper and I was the hostess/tour guide.
A little less money than we're used to, but we were prepared to stay there till retirement as we both absolutely loved the job.
After a few weeks there, we both began noticing some serious safety issues with the vessel. Being us, we took daily logs of all the defects and problems, and brougt them to the attention of the resort managers.
Assurances were given that these issues would be addressed, and we were praised for our attention to detail and our wonderful work ethic, as well as the outstanding tour we gave (we were both featured in a TV documentary about this).
Fast forward a few months.
We had a major flooding incident that occurred during a tour, and we were forced to call for assistance over the open airways.
Several tour customers were terrified during this incident.
Fortunately, we made it back to the dock without sinking, but as the flooding had gone past the floorboards inboard, we were required by Maritime Law to complete and lodge a Major Incident Report.
When we did this, our employment contract was terminated, effective immediately.
The man and I both decided to take this to our Industrial Relations Commission.
We self-represented - and we won.
In the contract of settlement (a legally binding document) it states very clearly that the Emplyer, and all people who work for them, cannot under any circumstances say anything negative about either of us if asked for a reference.

Now come forward to the present....

Today, I had verification that the current managers of the resort are giving bad references - and not just bad, these are absolutely horrendous! I wouldn't hire eother of us, based on what they are saying!!!

So - back to court.
Both my man and I will be asking for reparations based on the last 3 years (despite the fact that we have both had work meantime).
We will also be making a case for slander.

But first, we are going back down there tomorrow to ask for a written reference for each of us, which they MUST provide, again based on the written terms of the settlement.
There are new managers in place, and it will be interesting to see what they say.
We don't need the references to proceed.... Both of us have former employers willing to make Statutory Declarations as to what they were told when they rang for references.

They are fucked.

This EXACT thing happened to me in 2004 and 2007.
 
This EXACT thing happened to me in 2004 and 2007.

You know - both my man and I were in a documentary done for Marcos Ambrose about looking for gold.
It aired mid-last year in the states.
If you look hard enough, you'll find it.
 
You know - both my man and I were in a documentary done for Marcos Ambrose about looking for gold.
It aired mid-last year in the states.
If you look hard enough, you'll find it.

You were too?? This is crazy. I was in the same documentary. Twice!!
 
You were too?? This is crazy. I was in the same documentary. Twice!!

You're a wanker.... but I'll make it easy for you.
We were in a small pub in Waratah Tasmania, and we had an awesome collection of Ambrose model cars to get signed.
Now - go hunt.
 
You're a wanker.... but I'll make it easy for you.
We were in a small pub in Waratah Tasmania, and we had an awesome collection of Ambrose model cars to get signed.
Now - go hunt.

I DID THAT TOO!!! This is getting really strange.

Is your son named Engine, by any chance?
 
I DID THAT TOO!!! This is getting really strange.

Is your son named Engine, by any chance?

Interesting.
I could not have made it much easier to out myself, yet you fuck about instead of looking for me.
 
Interesting.
I could not have made it much easier to out myself, yet you fuck about instead of looking for me.
This reminds me of the time I was eaten by thousands of tiny field mice. They removed 83% of my skin. I was grafted back together by a surgeon who shot fire and sandpaper into my eyeballs with a high pressure hose. It barely hurt.
 
This reminds me of the time I was eaten by thousands of tiny field mice. They removed 83% of my skin. I was grafted back together by a surgeon who shot fire and sandpaper into my eyeballs with a high pressure hose. It barely hurt.

I guess your name change lowered your IQ.
You used to be so good at 'outing' people.
Have you met Mr Yates?
 
I guess your name change lowered your IQ.
You used to be so good at 'outing' people.
Have you met Mr Yates?
Wait, I'm not done with the story. The field mice were from a single colony on the edge of a dense forest. When they returned to their colony, they each, in their time, passed the parts of me that they'd eaten. That was 87% of me, laying scattered in mouse scat under a great aspen tree. When the storms came in that night, the wind and rain reassembled and regenerated my skin, so that by morning it had taken a form very close to my own. With nowhere to go, the skin began a life of crime and shiftlessness, roaming through the countryside from bank to bank and sticking the money it stole in the hollow cavity of its empty body.

When the police came knocking several weeks later, I tried to explain all this to them in detail, but they would have none of it. So now I sit in jail awaiting trial, unfairly accused of a crime my regenerated skin committed without me, just because the police found a pile of money that a friend left hidden under my refrigerator when they searched my apartment.

I am very misunderstood.
 
Also, is it OK if I sometims call you "Wartier Queen," or are you kind of strict about the "Warrior" part?
 
Given his record, yes!
I've given enough info for anyone to figure out exactly who I, and my partner, are.

1. People like sonny only care about "outing" the people who don't want to be outed. Since you've (stupidly, in my opinion) tried to get people here to figure out who you are on more than one occasion, that excludes you. Fucking, duh.

2. Get over yourself.

3. The reanimated skin story was entertaining.
 
Yes december, you have made it very clear, based on your experience, that it is not a good idea to out oneself.
However, I haven't got the same issues you have, and I am already out in the big wide world for people to find, if they look hard enough.
Have been since before I joined lit (and other sites).
Surprisingly, I have no fear of this.... hence my willingness to give my location.


Anyone can find me.
It really is that simple.
 
Given the fact that nobody has tried I think it's safe to say nobody finds you interesting enough.

Sorry.
 
Yes december, you have made it very clear, based on your experience, that it is not a good idea to out oneself.
However, I haven't got the same issues you have, and I am already out in the big wide world for people to find, if they look hard enough.
Have been since before I joined lit (and other sites).
Surprisingly, I have no fear of this.... hence my willingness to give my location.


Anyone can find me.
It really is that simple.

Given the fact that nobody has tried I think it's safe to say nobody finds you interesting enough.

Sorry.

B - I - N - G - O
B - I - N - G - O
And Bingo was his name, oh!
 
Sonny's story would have been more believable had the skin grafts come from skin donated by people of different races, giving him a very unique checkerboard appearance. I'm calling bullshit.
 
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