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One in a Billion

Chapter Two
Day Two
                  

          Jim heard a noise that woke him; he sat up trying to get his bearings and then realized where he was he stood and walked to the window, peeking out at the edge of the drapes he seen a garbage truck sitting a dumpster back down, that must have been the noise that woke him. Jim looked at his watch; it showed 5 o'clock in the morning. He hadn't even realized he had fallen asleep the night before while watching TV. He turned the TV to a local channel to check the weather and news. Then he headed for the shower so he could get ready for his visit to the factory. After getting ready, Jim loaded his suitcase, laptop and cooler back in the van. Then he climbed behind the wheel to head out and looks for a place to get some breakfast. He looked at his watch again; he was making good time for it was only 5:45.

 

          After driving about three blocks Jim found a nice small restaurant with a sign advertising breakfast anytime, he pulled into the parking lot and got out, then headed for the door. He walked into the restaurant and noticed it was almost packed, there were only a few stools open at the bar and a couple of booths were unoccupied. He made his way to one of the booths in the front corner and sat down. Almost as quick as he sat down, a waitress was there, greeting him and asking if he needed a menu. Jim said yes and after she handed him one he began looking it over. He ordered the two egg plate with sausage and gravy, coffee and orange juice both. The waitress was off with order in a flash. As he looked around the room, Jim noticed most of the patrons here were women, there were only about 6 men including him. This may be the morning gathering point for a lot of my factory workers, Jim thought as he took a sip of the coffee the waitress has just placed in front of him. She asked him if he was new in town and whether he worked at the factory down the street. Jim said yes he was new in town, and not yet but he hoped he would soon as he was going to apply there after he ate.

 

          One of the women sitting in the booth to his left heard this and told him welcome to town, and that if he was serious about getting hired at the factory, he needed to see Mrs. Wilcox, she was the personnel and plant  manager and she wouldn't be in till 9 am. The woman introduced herself as Diane Carlton, one of the floor supervisors, and told him she had 15 years with the factory and it was a decent place to work as long as you obeyed the rules and stayed on Mrs. Wilcox's good side. She told him that if you ever made Mrs. Wilcox mad, you better leave town for she had a temper worse then a tornado had wind. Jim thanked her for the info and tips and returned to eating his breakfast, while eavesdropping on other conversations in the restaurant. In about a half hour he had learned that Mrs. Wilcox acted as if she owned the factory and fired two girls just Friday for addressing her by her first name of Janet, instead of Mrs. Wilcox. It was said she used to be a teacher and was one of the strictest anyone could ever have.

 

 

          Jim watched as the workers left a few at a time as it was nearing 6:30 and they had to clock in at 7 sharp. He waited till all were gone then went to the counter to pay his ticket. He left a tip on the table, and went out to his van. He headed towards the factory and noticed it was 6:50. Right on time he thought to himself and grinned slightly. He pulled into the factory parking lot and found a vacant spot marked "Visitor" right up near the entrance to the office section of the factory. He got out of the van and straightened his cloths a little, then headed to the door.

 

When he opened the door and walked in he found himself inside a small square foyer and directly in front of him was a window with a receptionist behind it. Her name plate read "Jennifer Barker".  Jim asked her if they were accepting applications. She handed him one and told him he could fill it out in the room through the doors to his left, when he finished return it to her and she would see that the personnel manager, Mrs. Wilcox, got it when she came in at nine. Jim asked Jennifer if what he had heard was true about Mrs. Wilcox, having a bad temper and no one was allowed to call her by her first name. Jennifer told him he had heard correctly for she seen two girls fired Friday for calling her Janet.

 

Jim decided to go ahead and fill out the application, so he went into the room he had been told of and sat at one of the tables to fill it out. He was in the break room, he guessed by all the tables, chairs and vending machines. He also noticed as he sat down that there were three pay phones on one wall and a woman was on one of them. Jim listened to her conversation while filling out his application. He learned she was being told something about one of her kids being sick and that she needed to find a way to pick them up from school, she was trying to explain to the person on the other end that she had no transportation as her car wasn't running, and she really didn't need to miss any time from work. She was asking them if there was some way the child could stay at the nurse's room at school and maybe she would be better by lunch. She must have succeeded in getting their agreement for she was saying she would call the school during her lunch break to see how the child was. Then she hung up the phone and headed out one of the doors at the far end of the room.

 

          Jim finished his application shortly after she left and he returned to the foyer and handed the application to Jennifer, asking her if she might think he should stay at the factory until Mrs. Wilcox got there or just come back later. She said if he would like to stick around for few minutes she would give him a tour of the factory and explain what they did there. Jim said that would be ok and sat down in one of the two chairs in the foyer. She finished with the papers she was working and opened the door to her area and told him to follow her. She turned as they went through a door to his right, and said her name was Jennifer Barker and she had noticed his name was Jim Davis on his application. He said yes and told her it was nice to meet her.

 

 

 

They went down a corridor that had a set of double doors at the far end, she stopped briefly at the doors and handed him a pair of safety glasses and put a pair on herself. When they went through the double doors they were in the main area of the factory. Jim could see machines in lines and it looked as if they were sectioned into different areas. Jennifer explained they made small plastic gears and components for several different companies, and were always getting new contracts and changing the items made so they were assured of keeping busy.

 

          She led him through each department and explained what each machine did, and introduced him to several of the workers; she always made sure to ask if he had any questions before going on to the next machine or department. Jim learned there were 15 departments in the factory, including receiving and shipping. He also learned that only about one fourth of the workers were men as most of the employees turned out to be females since the work wasn't really hard on them. Most of the pieces and boxes were light weight so just about anyone could do the work with out fear of personal injury to their back or muscles. He also learned that if hired he would be in shipping as a load clerk. The job meant he would over see the staging of part of the loads going out and then make sure the lift drivers loaded it properly and last of all turn the paper work into the shipping office for the drivers to sign before leaving with their loads. He was told there were 3 load clerks now and they usually ran with four, unfortunately one of the women discharged Friday was the fourth load clerk. After meeting everyone in shipping and talking with them a little, Jennifer told Jim if he wanted to he could stay there until the morning break at 9 and then come back after it to the front to see Mrs. Wilcox. Jim said that would be ok and Jennifer left to return to her desk.

 

          He watched the way the workers in shipping did things and even got a couple of chances to try out being load clerk on a couple of loads before the 9 o’clock break. When the buzzer rang all the workers in the factory stopped what they were doing, unless they were involved in loading a trailer and went to the break room he had been in earlier. The shipping office supervisor, Sandra Mitchell, asked him to join them at their table. To Jim it seemed as if each department had a table or two to themselves. Jim grabbed a soft drink from a vending machine and sat down across from Sandra. Others from shipping department soon filled the table they were at and the one behind him. They chatted a while and Sandra asked if he thought he might like to work in shipping. Jim assured her he would enjoy it and was really looking forward to it, if he was hired.

 

When the buzzer rang again at 9:15, Sandra told Jim she would go with him to see Mrs. Wilcox and they headed towards her office. Sandra knocked at the opened door of Mrs. Wilcox's office and only entered after being asked to. Jim followed close behind her and Sandra introduced the two of them. Mrs. Wilcox looked to Jim to be in her mid-sixties and was dressed very conservatively in a woman's business suit, complete with tie and jacket. She immediately shook Jim's hand with a firmer grip then most men had and told them both to be seated. She explained she had reviewed Jim's application and was very happy to accept him into her factory family. She told him he could start right away or could wait until tomorrow, whichever he chose. Jim said he would really like to get started immediately so she had him fill out some papers and then told him he could go with Sandra and that she would clock him in as of 9 o'clock since he had already been training before she got there.  Jim and Sandra rose, Jim thanked Mrs. Wilcox and shook her hand again, and then the two of them headed back to the shipping area. Jim couldn't help but think to himself what fun he would have when Mrs. Wilcox found out he was the new owner of the company, and that she was going to be let go. He just couldn't believe she had actually used the term "my factory family" when she told him he was accepted for work here.

 

          Sandra told Jim that there were four load groups, with a load clerk, 2 stagers and 2 lift operators in each one. There was her, the shipping supervisor, and three shipping clerks in the office, so all together the shipping department had 24 employees in it. She told him his 2 stagers would be Beth Williams and Thomas Butler and that his 2 lift operators would be Tanya Walters and George Simmons. They all were good hands and had been there for a minimum of 5 years; Tanya had been there for 12 years. She assured Jim that he should have no problems if he would just ask them for guidance. She also stated that none of them had ever offered to put in for the position of load clerk due to them not liking all the paper work and office visits it involved. Jim finshed out the day working as a load clerk and was more tired then he had been in a long time by quitting time at 4 o'clock, even though they had a full hour for lunch and a 15 minute afternoon break as well.

 

          When he left the factory after clocking out, Jim headed straight for his motel room and was thinking of going straight to bed. When he went into the room and sat his suit case and laptop down, he realized that he should take a shower and get some supper before going to bed. He showered, changed clothes and checked his messages, then headed out for a bite to eat. Jim decided he would go to the restaurant he had eaten breakfast at. When he arrived there were only a few people there, three were workers from the factory, and one was Tanya. He sat at a booth and noticed she was also alone, in a few minutes after he had ordered his supper, Tanya hollered over to him and asked if he would rather sit with her instead of all alone. Jim agreed it would be better and picked his glass of iced tea up and moved to the booth Tanya was sitting at. He sat down across from her and asked if she ate there often. Tanya told him just about every evening as she was staying in a hotel and there was no cooking in the rooms. She also told him she was divorced about a year ago, and didn't have any children. She asked if he was married as she didn't see a ring on his finger. Jim told her he had been but was no longer attached to anyone in any form. They sat and talked for a couple of hours. Jim realized it was getting late and said he should go for he was a little tired after his first day at work. Tanya bid him a goodnight and he returned to his motel room. He went straight to bed and never woke till the next morning at 5 o'clock.



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