I can't say I ever seen workplace sex, but I was just remembering something I saw once.
I was working on a floating fish processing barge moored to a fixed government dock in British Columbia Canada.
There was a warehouse up on the dock full of wooden boxes, bags of salt and various other supplies. For some reason me and a couple other guys had to go up the ramp from the barge to the warehouse and we surprised the foreman, a skinny biker dude in his 30s and the young (19 or 20?) nephew of one of the owners coming out from behind a pile of boxes.
The foreman was glassy eyed, a little weak kneed and zipping up his coveralls. The young guy was blushing and trying to look nonchalant as we walked in looking for whatever it was.
I wonder what that was all about?
How did they even connect? It was a busy place.
I was working on a floating fish processing barge moored to a fixed government dock in British Columbia Canada.
There was a warehouse up on the dock full of wooden boxes, bags of salt and various other supplies. For some reason me and a couple other guys had to go up the ramp from the barge to the warehouse and we surprised the foreman, a skinny biker dude in his 30s and the young (19 or 20?) nephew of one of the owners coming out from behind a pile of boxes.
The foreman was glassy eyed, a little weak kneed and zipping up his coveralls. The young guy was blushing and trying to look nonchalant as we walked in looking for whatever it was.
I wonder what that was all about?
How did they even connect? It was a busy place.
